Brrrrrrr

It's suppose to be the hottest day of the year so far. I'm in my little room here at work with a sweater on. The AC is over compensating until it gets it right. In the mean time I have a very cold draft blowing on my neck and back. I have to get out and take a brisk walk around the halls to warm up. I've taken to washing my hands just to warm them up! It's got to be close to 65f in here.

In other news, the weekend is almost here. A long, holiday weekend. The Indy 500 weekend. Naturally, the weather is suppose to cool off, cloud up and possible showers. It's a long weekend, what did you expect?

It was just about this time in 1977 I got out of the Air Force and drove to Las Vegas. Stay'd with Jay W for a week before heading to Portland with Dan. Twenty eight years! I can remember it (well most of it, there was a lot of partying going on then) like it was yesterday. We were all so much younger, with more energy, more potential, and dare I say, alot more stupid. That assumes that we've learned a thing or two since then.... Of course, if we hadn't killed so many brain cells drinking we'd probably remember those lessons!