Mouser
Wait a minute . . .?
There’s a VERMIN problem?
Just kidding . . . just kidding.
They live in front of a cane field, so every year when the cane is cut – the mice flee for the houses. I know because I grew up on the other side of that cane field.
Anywho – it’s been a relatively uneventful day. Except for the fact that maybe I might have pissed off the student worker to the point where she may want to slash my tires or hurt me. She’s quite bitter.
Anyway – it’s all about these newsclippings and copies and I’m dreading the confrontation later on.
In the words of my Minnesotan stepdad:
AHGEEZ!
I pray there will not be any ugly exchanges.
I’ve been craving snow cones like mad lately. I just had one earlier. It was SO good. It almost makes me want to go and get another one after work. But I shant!!!
Well – that’s about all. Today is boring. Sorry.
FLASHBACK TOMORROW!!!
