Truncated...

The last post posted itself before I was done with, but as my first longer attempt had been erased by an automatic reboot, I was not about to go back and try to correct this problem. My apologies. I just got around to reading some comments on my earlier posts and would like to take this time to address some of the issues presented. True, I will someday be forced to revert to playing the character of Nathaniel and again, it is true that some significant others have come to embrace this name for obvious reasons. Also true is my undying love for fatties that Rod has made reference to. Ben, I will accept this gradual crossover as long as you contain to applicable situations i.e. the ER, marriage license, and when meeting Jeff Tweedy.

Check out what my brother is up to in Baghdad keeping his ears to the ground over at http://triumphantmoose.blogspot.com . He is a hero and all should take note of his very real and oft times hilarious accounts of this war.

This past weekend Erin came to visit and we attended a gathering of some of my more redneck acquaintances. These fellows brought out a .40 caliber rifle while drinking heavily and began to toy about with it and took it into the backyard. She turns to me and says "I thought firing a gun within city limits was illeg....BANG BANG.....BANG BANG BANG....nevermind". A funny little moment of Suffolk culture. The evening was completed by my burning tires pulling out on the road at the armed demand of the host, who was shirtless and blad with a confederate flag belt buckle that proclaimed his status as a "Bad Ass".

Last week at work we were lucky enough to evict a few people and raid their belongings. Our associate "the Fish Man" made off with a new set of clothing, however the tenant he relieved of said items was later informed he had them, so I am waiting on an update regarding Fish's status as a living being. Tomorrow morning we meet the Sheriff for another eviction, so I believe I should rest up for this adventure.