GoinBackToCali
Well-Known Member
My birthmom's mother, I guess that would make her my grandmother, is having triple bypass surgery. Since I am lacking in the feelings department (I know that sounds horrible, but I was not raised by these people nor have I known them for a very long time, so I am having a hard time getting emotional about it).. I volunteered to drive the 2 hours to Houston to pick up my baby brother from his flight in from Iraq. I am excited to see him, but the flight is at like 2 am, and he does talk to much, and he is one of those people who boasts... I think the military uses the term *false bravado*
If I don't come back.. send out a search party... for my truck... it's Limited Edition and numbered, and might be valuable to my sons someday. Don't bother to look for me, as I most likely killed EJ, hid the body, and I am on the lamb and don't wish to be found.
Ok, ya'll can chastize me now..
If I don't come back.. send out a search party... for my truck... it's Limited Edition and numbered, and might be valuable to my sons someday. Don't bother to look for me, as I most likely killed EJ, hid the body, and I am on the lamb and don't wish to be found.
Ok, ya'll can chastize me now..