me me me!

I need another car. I bought my first nice car a few months ago. I like it a bunch. It's a Dodge Intrepid. Leather seats. Nice stereo with a cd player. It's nice. But....I just can't let my dog ride in it. That sucks. Every car I have ever owned has been a dog car. Didn't care if I went up to Bidwell and the dog jumped in mud puddles and shook off in the car. That can't happen with this car.

So I need a dog car. A cheapie. A VW would be cool. An old VW van would rock. I used to have a Toyota van that I loved, till it's motor bit the big one. I wanna take dogboy to upper park, but I don't really want to walk all that way. I live near Enloe, so a walk to upper park would be doable, that would be about all I'd wanna do, I think.

I hate that I like my new car so much. I feel so materialistic. I always felt that whatever car I got, I would let whatever dog I had ride with me. But this car has turned me into a shallow person. Did I mention it has air conditioning? That works! First car I've owned that had AC that worked worth a shit. 20 years of Chico summers, sitting on Mangrove, waiting for the light to change, windows rolled down, baking like a cookie. It must hit 120 on that road sometimes.

Not that I want to own two cars. What a conundrum I have on my hands. I suppose I could just sell everything and wander the land, like Caine from Kung Fu. Or live in a cabin in the woods like...Ted Kaczynski. Since I don't know any kung fu, the second is probably more likely. A cabin out in the middle of noplace. With a broadband internet connection. That's all I need. And a UPS driver willing to deliver to my cabin in the woods. And a fat credit card to order stuff online with. That's all I need. My cabin in the woods, my broadband connection, my (hot, female) UPS delivery driver, and my fat credit card. That's all I need. And a pack of dogs. Some cats too. An Africa Gray Parrot to talk to. That's it.

I wonder what awesome songs we never got to hear because that damn plane crashed and killed the best parts of Lynyrd Skynrd. I love these songs.

The weather has cooled off nicely. The past few days were a teaser for this summer's coming attractions.

me me me!

I need another car. I bought my first nice car a few months ago. I like it a bunch. It's a Dodge Intrepid. Leather seats. Nice stereo with a cd player. It's nice. But....I just can't let my dog ride in it. That sucks. Every car I have ever owned has been a dog car. Didn't care if I went up to Bidwell and the dog jumped in mud puddles and shook off in the car. That can't happen with this car.

So I need a dog car. A cheapie. A VW would be cool. An old VW van would rock. I used to have a Toyota van that I loved, till it's motor bit the big one. I wanna take dogboy to upper park, but I don't really want to walk all that way. I live near Enloe, so a walk to upper park would be doable, that would be about all I'd wanna do, I think.

I hate that I like my new car so much. I feel so materialistic. I always felt that whatever car I got, I would let whatever dog I had ride with me. But this car has turned me into a shallow person. Did I mention it has air conditioning? That works! First car I've owned that had AC that worked worth a shit. 20 years of Chico summers, sitting on Mangrove, waiting for the light to change, windows rolled down, baking like a cookie. It must hit 120 on that road sometimes.

Not that I want to own two cars. What a conundrum I have on my hands. I suppose I could just sell everything and wander the land, like Caine from Kung Fu. Or live in a cabin in the woods like...Ted Kaczynski. Since I don't know any kung fu, the second is probably more likely. A cabin out in the middle of noplace. With a broadband internet connection. That's all I need. And a UPS driver willing to deliver to my cabin in the woods. And a fat credit card to order stuff online with. That's all I need. My cabin in the woods, my broadband connection, my (hot, female) UPS delivery driver, and my fat credit card. That's all I need. And a pack of dogs. Some cats too. An Africa Gray Parrot to talk to. That's it.

I wonder what awesome songs we never got to hear because that damn plane crashed and killed the best parts of Lynyrd Skynrd. I love these songs.

The weather has cooled off nicely. The past few days were a teaser for this summer's coming attractions.