blog. hence web log

Yeah, so I decided to start this silly thing. Thanks to Brenna. Thanks Brenna.

The thing is, with the traffic that I get, it will not be terribly personal. Darn, eh? Not really, you wouldn't wanna read about my deep, dark secrets anyway.

Yesterday I went up Harbor Mt. with Keith and Hank. Tawny, Anthony, and others were up there also. It was fun until the dumbass, Keith, broke the "Blaster." The Blaster is a four-wheeler that apparently Mica found in a river on Kruzoff and fixed up. Needless to say, its a piece of shit. Anyway, we had to pull my winch out (yeah, my quad has cool things like that because I rock and have the best equip.) and attach it to the crap-quad. I drug the Blaster and Keith's sorry-ass all the way down Harbor.

Later in the evening (yesterday) I grabbed Miss Hannah Hutton and we attended the French "Social Evening." There are a dozen or so Frenchys in town. (Bryanna has the pleasure of housing one.) Anyway, the social thing was a ball of boredom. We left within an hour.

Good luck @ state all you DDF nerds.