I just got home from Outer Banks. I came home early because my friend, whom I rode down with, was going home today. Probably to spend tomorrow with his girlfriend. I could have found an alternate ride, but I wanted to enjoy the ride.
I was not exactly impressed with the house. A few things were not what I expected. The planning was good, but not exactly to my liking. I can't complain about that because I did not want to plan it.
It was great. I really liked going early Thursday to Williamsburg. I wonder if anything can be better. I was in contact with people I know and like. I even went to visit them. Ass always, they where good to me.
It did not take long for me to get upset with the pigs and the sty I found. When one of the pigs cried it was the Sabbath and so could not buy garbage bags really set me off. I asked if his Mom let him live like this, then I recalled how she babies him... from the other side of the country!
Posted by Michael at May 25, 2008 09:25 PM