So let me sum up the Austin - Raleigh trip. I don’t like to use bad language on this blog because my sister and young un’s from the barn real this.

It &%#*(%&&(#%&&(#%#)_()*#$(#%.

Traffic was horrid. I do mean H-O-R-R-I-D. It rained. Alot. Both days.

So I go get my jeep from Theresa’s house. Get in. Drive off. So I’m on Cary Parkway, 1.2 miles from my house when I go to pass a lady and my jeep dies. Long story short, gotta park it in the median. So of course Eric is following me in the Acura, so I hop in there and we drive home. We get home, bring 1 bag in, order a pizza when the CARY police department comes to my door, wanting to me to remove my jeep from the median.

&%#*(%&&(#%&&(#%#)_()*#$(#%.

I think we have established that the jeep isn’t moving anywhere tonight. God Bless them, I’m a friend of the police and support their efforts to keep our great city afloat. With that said however, u guys don’t have anything better to do than to harass me about my broken down jeep whose engine is still warm, because ur worried about the high-rollers with the million dollars homes calling in a complaint cause the median grass wil be dented?

Cut me a break.

Tomorrow has to be better.