The Slip and Slide of Moral Decay

I got some pics in my inbox this morning, and though y’all would be happy to see ‘em. I know I was…

There are some video clips that I’m fooling with now, too, but apparently WordPress doesn’t let you upload anything other than jpegs on your site. Unless you pay for it. Which I may have to do, if I decide to keep on keepin’ on here.

BR has graciously offered his site to host my vids if I can get ‘em over to him. I’ll keep you posted on how THAT goes…

I know I’ve been a serious slack-ass when it comes to the ‘ol Slip and Slide here…My only excuse is that my job has been ridiculously busy the past two weeks (We had one guy in dept quit earlier this week, and our newest hire - not even here one day - left for another job. ugh), and househunting is becoming a full-time job. In fact, I had to bolt out of work because a house went on the market today that’s in my range, and already had four people scheduled to look at it, so I needed to get there first, so if I liked it, I could be the first to put an offer on it (I’m gonna pass).

In the meantime, before we all leave our lovely jobs for a long weekend, I thought I’d share a couple of the pics for the ages-old Photo Challenge!!!!

I’m spending the weekend laying on the beach, hitting the batting cages with KSG, and continuing the Quest for the Lair of the Kickball Superstar…

Have a great weekend. Tell the person next to you I said hi.

Here’s me and KSG…Cute, huh? What you don’t know is that she’s holding a .45 to the small of my back and threatening that if I don’t smile “like I mean it,” she’ll “blow a kickball-sized hole through me.” Just kidding….or am I?

This one’s just disturbing. I’ll tell you a story on why I’m terrified of this particular Cabbage Patch Kid when I get back And the fact that it’s finally out of its box (first time EVER since the first year those damn things came out!) freaks me out even more!

And this is just nasty. I can’t believe that y’all made my mom do this. That’s right. I didn’t do it. The woman who gave birth to me, loved me, raised me, taught me how to drive a car, and bought me my first electric guitar put her tongue on the street. For you. Isn’t she sweet?

Y’all come back now, ya hear?
-KS