So remember, next time you are in northern lower Michigan visit the Kaleva Tavern.
Just finished up filing the daughters taxes. Only took 1.5 hours.
Might do mine tomorrow. Or, I might not...
Now I need a beer.
Kokomo needs a Chick-Fil-A.
I haven't ridden on a bus for a long time.
I've been watching The Following too much. I dreamed I found out about a guy who was taking private lessons on kidnapping and slicing up random people and the goal was to get people who make personal safety a point (a martial arts pro, a gun-toter, etc.)...I found out they were plotting to ambush some of mine in the Corps and keep their medals as trophies. I made sure the killer peeps knew I carried, made sure they knew I was walking alone through an underground parking lot, made sure they overheard me tell someone my cell phone battery was dead... then I started walking through the lot alone knowing they'd ditch their plans and come after me instead. They did. When they stepped out between support beams in the dark, one had a hatchet and one had those knives in each hand that you swing and flip to open (butterfly knife??). I wasn't scared, I was TICKED...but I wanted them to think I was... so I screamed "Oh God!! Somebody!! HELP me!!" and they took off running at me swinging blades... so I drew and shot them. It was weird "dream shooting" where the bullet went through a guy, turned so it wouldn't damage some stranger's car, sought out the other guy and hit him (backed up and hit him again), and then paused to wait for me to give it praise like it was an attack dog responding to commands or something. It was really weird...
I've been watching The Following too much. I dreamed I found out about a guy who was taking private lessons on kidnapping and slicing up random people and the goal was to get people who make personal safety a point (a martial arts pro, a gun-toter, etc.)...I found out they were plotting to ambush some of mine in the Corps and keep their medals as trophies. I made sure the killer peeps knew I carried, made sure they knew I was walking alone through an underground parking lot, made sure they overheard me tell someone my cell phone battery was dead... then I started walking through the lot alone knowing they'd ditch their plans and come after me instead. They did. When they stepped out between support beams in the dark, one had a hatchet and one had those knives in each hand that you swing and flip to open (butterfly knife??). I wasn't scared, I was TICKED...but I wanted them to think I was... so I screamed "Oh God!! Somebody!! HELP me!!" and they took off running at me swinging blades... so I drew and shot them. It was weird "dream shooting" where the bullet went through a guy, turned so it wouldn't damage some stranger's car, sought out the other guy and hit him (backed up and hit him again), and then paused to wait for me to give it praise like it was an attack dog responding to commands or something. It was really weird...