This Could Be Interesting

Hey,
So I'm at Garrett's house, and I had a nice post typed up. On my home computer. Which is. At home. Yeah. So this could be interesting.
I was at my grandparent's, painting their house. Making some moolah. And stuff. It was pretty flippin boring. I took my dad to Pirates 3 while we were there. It was good. And complicated. And good. And complicated. And good.
Oh yeah, they have a Spanish TV channel, on which they play Lucha Libre! If you haven't seen the Jack Black movie, Nacho Libre, that basically means really cheesy, fake, hilarious, dumb, hilarious wrestling. 1/3 of the guys are in good shape. 1/3 of the guys weigh at least 400 pounds, and the other 1/3 are midgets. And they're all running around in tights, fake punching each other, and doing power drops on midgets. Get the picture? If you ever get a chance to watch the filth; do. It fantastabulous. (Is that the word you used, Candi?)
Our internet is all but dead. It took me 1/2 an hour to check a few emails, which I couldn't reply back to, and do ONE thing on facebook. Yeah, it stinks.
It's flippin hot. Flippin hot. Really flippin hot. It makes me stink, and stinks itself.
Tonight, I'm going to see Leeland, a really good band, at the 4th of July thing at James River with Garrett.
You need to read The Ragamuffin Gospel, which is a flippin amazing book about the amazing grace of God. If it's new to you, it'll change a lot of things for you. Read it.
You also need to read Velvet Elvis: Repainting the Christian Faith. I'm about halfway through it. It's very good.
That should do it for now. I'll shut up. Even thought, b/c it's my blog. Yeah.
the {{screaming *penguin}}