Is Wayne Brady gonna have to choke a bitch? I was scheduled to take my Certified Flight Instructor's practical test this morning, but the weather just didn't play nice. I'm rescheduled in a little over TWO WEEKS, but there's really nothing I can do about that. Looks like I'll be here at least a week into summer... don't have too much fun before I get there.
I was elected El Presidente of the Oklahoma State University Flying Aggies (Josh, where's that website?), and we're going to have a great semester in the fall.
Oh, and Seashell, I never did figure out what was up with the trashcan situation. Maybe they were recycled and given to other families, maybe they were sent to John Kerry's campaign so he would have somewhere to stick all the stuff that comes out of his mouth. Either way, they're not here... oh, and I refuse to buy more trashcans until the whereabouts of my old ones become known.
Come Saturday, I'm off to Tennessee for an entire week of wackiness and a stupid, good time. Hopefully there will be a net connection at the hotel so I can keep you all abreast of the wackiness. And with that, I've got to go wash some clothing...
Jeff C.
