Rant

Nothing irks me more than not being able to find something. Since I moved into this apartment a few months ago I seem to be missing stuff here and there. During the move I really just kind of threw it all in the closet and hoped I wouldn't need it anytime soon. Well the time has come and now I need the stuff. I have spent the last hour and a half looking for ONE image that would be perfect for an instance that happened tonight when we were out getting some grub. I know the image number and exactly what it looks like yet still I can't find it to save my life, hence my irking. So that means I will have to skip that story and move to a less important but still equally unentertaining one. With the perfect weather that we have had the last couple of days, Bisher and I have got out to the disc course to shoot a couple rounds directly from work. When arrive around 4:30 and usually play through the nine hole course twice before messing around on hole one for a bit before heading home. Well today we had just finished our second round with neither of us shooting that well (we were trying a new technique for throwing and it was pretty hard to get used to) and we were heading to the first hole for our usual routine when three boys came up and asked if they could join our round. Well we had nothing better to do so we joined them in a round of 9 which proved to be very interesting. I like to think of them as Larry, Darrell, and Darrell from the Bob Newhart show (I hope that is the names and the proper show...if not, I'm sure someone will correct me) with one being the ring leader and the other two just there for the ride. Now Larry was a pretty good player but he also told you he was at every hole that we went to. The other two could throw the disc but nothing that was outstanding, heck I think I beat them, but it wasn't until the end when Larry asked for our phone number so we could play again where Bisher's quick thinking happened and we told him that we play there a lot and maybe we would see him some time. Oh one last rant before I wrap it up and go to bed. Why if you are pregnant, would you still smoke? I understand that is how social life cycles continue but come on. So no picture with this one, you can thank my unorganized photo collection for that.