So I had to post since it's a memoral day.  As we speak I am sitting in front of the computer with these gay ass white gloves on that have bees all over them because the tips of three of my fingers are really dry and cracking, which hurts. So my friend gets me a set of Burts bees wax hand repair kit, I say why not.  Aside from the ridiculously looking pair of white bumble bee gloves, it actually works.  But I digress...Wade congrats to getting married to Jen, Jen congrats to getting married to Wade!   I'm going to Hawaii in two weeks for a BP, and planned on a Euro trip for later on during the year, but because watching two good people tie the knot is more important than drinking different types of beers with a bunch of other drunk people whose language you can't understand, while being in another country, I'm going to delay my plans of mind numbing drinking to spend it in...Hawaii...again...I keep telling myself its worth it right? Right? It is. Right?

Congrats you two, damn...I'm starting to feel the pressure..anybody need a backup? jk ;)

Just did the Boot Camp Challenge in SD

http://www.y-events.com/06boott.htm

Hell yeah Muddy Nuts!

I've realized something though, we did second in this and second in the Ball tourny...I hope this doesn't become a repetitive place..

Good job to

3 Muddy Nuts, No Limit, and Chat's team (btw what the hell is your name, I couldn't find it)

I have a hot dog scar...

what's a hot dog scar?

Requires:

1 plump hot dog on a grill (no applewood bacon or whatever its called, it tastes like a boiled rag with salt)

1 hungry Eugene with a couple drinks in him

Impatience

I basically grabbed the dog off the grill ( had the bun with condiments in there, ready in hand) and then took a bite. Jesus! I felt like someone cut my face with a searing hot knife.  I automatically grab for my cheek, and instead of going to get ice, i grab the dog with my right hand and start eating...BUT more carefully, damn, no more of that, I would hate waking up like that every morning...After I'm almost done is when I think of getting ice for my face.  I woke up Sunday morning with a 1 inch line from my lip to my jaw, I hope it doesn't scar

Speaking of Faith...

I get this song stuck in my head whenever I see somebody

Guitar playing... Dden Ch Dden Ch Dden, Ch Dden Dden...

Well I Guess It Would Be Nice
If i could touch your body
I know not everybody
Has got a body like you

But i've got to think twice
Before i give my heart away
And i know all the games you play
Because i play them too

Oh but i
Need some time off from that emotion
Time to pick my heart up off the floor
And when that love comes down
Without devotion
Well it takes a strong man baby
But i'm showing you the door

'Cause i gotta have faith....

Baby
I know you're asking me to stay
Say please, please, please, don't go away
You say i'm giving you the blues
Maybe
You mean every word you say
Can't help but think of yesterday
And another who tied me down to loverhoy rules-

Before this river
Becomes an ocean
Before you throw my heart back on the floor
Oh baby i reconsider
My foolish notion
Well i need someone to hold me
But i'll wait for something more

Yes i've got to have faith....

I know one person who does, and he'll show you if you ask him...but its cool man, I respect it, everyone needs faith, right?

On a side note, have you ever heard of that joke, where a guy is driving during Christmas time and he can't find parking for a really long time.  So he calls in a favor, or a bribe if you will, he says, God, if you help me find parking, I promise I will become a better person, help the needy, and volunteer to help the less fortunate, and then he sees an open parking spot and says, actually nevermind, I found one... I think I do that too much.  I don't give enough credit where credit is due, but that will change.  Good Friday service was great at Newsong, I thought it was going to be one of those services where we're going to have an extra long service and an even longer string of songs played at the end, but it was to the point and taken in well.