Bad luck and the number 13

Okay, our luck has been horrible lately, except for one thing.... Justin was in a horrible car crash the other night, but he got away with some minor injuries. (Don't get me wrong, he's hurting, and in a neck brace, etc.) But all in all, he was lucky he wasn't hurt a lot worse.

But, after being in some additional pain on Sunday, we went to the Emergency Room, on the advice of the doctor. It was the 13th, and he got placed in bed 13. Then, after 4 hours in the ER, we got home and saw the news. A woman shot a security guard at the ER one hour before we got there. (They don't know why yet.) So, you can call that lucky, too, I guess, that we didn't go earlier and get involved in that whole mess.

Anyway, this was my long winded way of saying, count your blessings, it could always be worse. (Almost always, anyway.)


This is still in the old territory, and not too good, so skip ahead to 2005 for more interesting stuff.

Wow, what are you doing way back here?

Welcome to the latest version of my laziness. Yes, I used to update a whole website with my pointless stories, random thoughts, and other crap, but now thanks to the BlogSpot, I can do this more efficiently, creating more time for me to enhance my lazy lifestyle.

Really, this blog was used for crap until July of 2005 or so. So to save you time, just skip on back to the future, and read some funny stuff there.

Nothing to see here....