March 14th, 2004


I'd forgotten how much I like mornings...

The folks got back from Scottsdale last night. They were there for Giants Spring Training fun. They crashed here, and now are on the way back to the great hot North that is Redding. It's a beautifully peaceful Sunday morning. Fifty-five degrees out, sunny, cloudless sky, and REALLY quiet.

If I could drag my sorry butt out of bed this early more often, I'd get to experience it more. But I'm betting the vibe isn't the same on a weekday.

  • Current Music
    Birds chirpin'


So sometimes, when I have the top down on Madeline when I'm driving, I neglect to put up the back window when I get home, and only close the top. Well, it's a safe neighborhood, I figured I'd be okay. I mean, there's a freakin BMW Z4 parked in the spot next to me for Pete's sake. Who's gonna touch MY car.

Well this morning I went out to find that someone had used the open back window to access the inside of my vehicle.

Fortunately for me, it was my MOTHER, and instead of taking things, she left a twenty on my front seat.

Somebody call the cops!