Kick the car (makes it work better)

Well here I am godassearly again. boffy gets setup today for the fractionated radiation treatment to fry that little bugger. The actual treatment starts later.

Hit a fence post in the parking lot once I got here this morning, of course everyone saw me. I had parked and shut off the ignition and gathered my things while still pressing the clutch and brake. About five seconds later I let up on the clutch and brake and the car lurched forward into the fencepost while I was about to set the parking brake. Strange....energy was still stored somewhere in the drivetrain, or there was gas in one of the pistons that just decided to pop a full five seconds or more after the engine was stopped.

But while the Cowboy Bebop OST is playing from my iPod, you can do just about anything stupid and still feel cool about doing it. I kicked my car (again).

Other than that, does everyone I work with smoke crack? (this coming from the guy who hit the fencepost).

And now for those of you who don't go to the space_ghetto, an armless dog.

Just too real

What makes the Onion so funny sometimes is that they just flat out tell the truth.

How many times have you heard about someone's "personal" relationship with God, and then they go on to tell you all about it?

http://www.theonion.com/news/index.php?issue=4040&n=3

And you thought Minnesota was just for ice fishing

http://www.cnn.com/2004/US/10/12/bluesbrothers.chase.ap/index.html

I live about two miles from where this took place (work about one mile).