Archive for August, 2004

Why I love her.

August 26th, 2004 – 3:55 pm
Tagged as: Observational

Rachel and I were in Greenfield and drove past a store that sells Pella windows?
“That must not be a very lucrative business.” she says into her window towards the store.
“Why?” I asked
“Because everyone who ever walks in there is just window shopping.”

One time, in High School…

August 11th, 2004 – 2:53 pm
Tagged as: Story

Some friends and I tried to sneak some alcohol into a party. This is all well and good, but it was a party sponsored by the parents, and the security was tight. We wouldn?t be able to walk in with bottles or cans.
To add to the whole situation the only alcohol we could get our [...]