Road to Paul's shop and got some new rubber for the electraglide the other day. I wish bike tires lasted as long as car tires. Saw a bunch of friends while I was there.

what a pill popping dope head Johnny was! Man, I could relate to those delrium tremors! He was madman tweaker! Great movie!

I had an interview this morning wearing a new hair cut and a tie that has been tied for a few years. I was up all night doing homework and organizing for the interview. I slept about three hours then ran 4 miles and went to the interview. I saw a couple former co-workers while waiting for the interview which was great. I felt I inteviewed well through the first couple of people. It was during the second set of interviewers when I lost it yelling "Stop asking me questions dammit!". That only lasted for a second or two then we were back on track. Actually during the second set of interviewers I did feel like I was losing it a bit and then they threw in some technical math questions where I was left staring into space. Well we will see how it goes. definately was not prepared as well as I would have liked - maybe I will call them back and see if I can do it over?

and knows how to use them! Dog and I are living in Fear! Our lives are controlled by this demented terracat! Feed me or I'll klaw Ya! outta my way Dog! Klaw! Klaw! Pet me or I'll Klaw Ya! Is that a chair? KLAW! KLAW! Nice sheet - for me to sink my KLAWS into! KLAW! KlLAW!

who need to do some cleaning.

doing my Decision-Making Model Analysis Paper (at the last minute of course) when I heard some soft pinging in the metal dog bowl. My dog sounds like a brass band when she eats so I knew it was not her. When I turned I saw the grey tail wagging back and forth. I reached for the digital and turned it on then moved quietly to the kitchen. I stretched my arm around the eave and shot; barely catching the cat burgulars tail end as she threw some papers on the floor, opened a screw box or something, spread some dirt around, and high-tailed it to the sanctuary of the carport.

Actually, he or she is probably a neighbor's cat. This photo was shot with my arm hanging out the doggy door after this evening's incident. Looks possesed,rabid even.

My dog allows her cat to come in through her doggy door and share in food and water. I really do not know what else they do. Cat usually runs off when I come home or I wake in the night to find her in the kitchen. I put a few cat traps out but I stepped on one and nearly broke my ankle.

Looks like I better start!

It felt like Tom Waits was around there somewhere. I'm a rain dog too. check out their tribe.