Early Morning

So I'm up. Dressed. Ready to go outside for the next 3 hours. Oh and it's 23 out. Why, cause I want to kill bambi's mom. Crazy I know. I don't get to go out every day like my dad and brother. Cause I can't come back to my hometown every day. So I am hardcore on the weekend. I tell my coworkers and they think I'm A. Crazy and B. nuts, but I love it. It's something I have done for years and if you look at me, you'd never know. I was told last night I look like I should be drinking wine, so Tanquere (sp?) and beer. Well whatever, I may look high class, but I'm definately redneck to the core. K I gotta get outta here Peace