The Life and Times of Me

    A raven kaws, and something thumps on my head. Oh, my head, it hurts.  The raven kaws again. will that bird shut up? Another raven kaws and then another. Who let all these birds here? Oh! My head! And what is that stench? This odor of something most foul is assaulting my sense of smell while my brain is pressing my skull to find the weak spot to escape. Something is pressing into my sternum, like I am laying on it. I am laying on something. I cough and breathing in dust. The dust tastes better than the smell in the air but reminds me of my thirst. Crap, I am thirsty. I need water. Oh, my head!
    I turn my head just a little and a moan comes out of my throat. A raven kaws again and something fall off my head. It is a head. A head! What the heck!
    I jump to my feet and my head spins. I sit back down and look at the bodiless face. It is Bobby. From Kansas.  I don’t know quite what to do, Bobby was my friend. A raven swoops down and lands on it. Him. His head. Then it eats his eyes. I stand back up a little slower, my dilemma solved.
    I look around and see nothing but carnage from the low spot I am at. I need water. Water runs down hill, so there might be some down that valley.
    The ravens kawing and squawking at me, upset that I am interrupting their feast, as I stumble down the gentle slope to find water.

Home is for coming from, and dream of going to.

Is now on my don’t like very much list. I have flown twice and they have be two hours late each time. I am getting home at two, to get up at 7 or so and go snowboarding.  After driving to my Dad’s house first. Oh well. It should be a good day tomorrow.

Tomorrow will be a good day.

One day I will have something to write about. As for now I am simply too tired.

I went snowboarding for the first time in over a year. I demoed a nice board, an Atomic Axum. Maybe I’ll buy one with the spare 400 dollars I have just going to waste. Doubt it. A bass is the next thing I need to buy. But it was a nice board and it has cool graphics. 

As for Schweitzer, it was nice. It snowed all day and, well, I am not much of a four inches of powder on ice hard groomed. It makes this mogel like thing and I end out kicking my board out from underneath myself. More practice would be nice.

No more videos; there were only four. You can view them all here: http://www.vintage21.com/pages/link/video.

Good night.

Edit: I finished my new site look. I am trying to stray out of the grayscale.