Saturday, October 22, 2005

Then why am I yelling...?

Figure out that quote Billie! ha.

I finally got a time to take Ole Bessie into the shop. Apparently a part that never fails, of course, failed and messed up a whole bunch of other things. The mechanic was explaining what he found to me but all I heard was, "chitty chitty bang bang, chitty chitty bang bang." I actually danced along to it for a little while before my roommate started looking at me funny.

I did catch the end of it which was: "I called around to all the parts places in Milwaukee and no one has that part stocked. It rarely ever needs to be replaced." Of course.

I will get Bessie back in about 4 days. A week before I'm about to leave for Vegas, I'm out $550. I guess I'm gonna nix my idea to gamble at least $300 at the blackjack tables. Every casino I've been to has gotten about $100 of my money and then I get really bored. And then I start drinking. Or keep drinking.

Oh, touche my friend, touche. With your lemons I will make lemon bars. Yum. lemon bars. I haven't had me one of them in about a year. Great, now I want a lemon bar.

1 comment:

Billie said...

Because we spent the afternoon looking
for white Rockports and smocks with tumbling kitties on them. You get nothing.