It's a bad hair day today. V-ger, that's my old plymouth van. It needs a tune up, so I put three plugs in it Tuesday, It was nice yesterday moaning Wensday, so I did the other three. Ouch, Then I went to the gas station, 36.00 dollars for 11 gallons of gass. Well give or take 67 cents, and or 4 ten of a gallon. This moaning I replaced the fuel filter with cost 11.00 dollars and no replacement clamps or rubber hoses with the darn thing. I am really paying the fiddler for this one. Made it to my therapist on time. He laughed when I told him i get cramps wippin my butt...oh hell go a head roll on the floor. If I didn't hurt so bad I guess I'd be as happy as a tornado in a trailer park. Ya'll know why a divorce in texas is like a tornado? Right? Yepp somebody gonna loose a trailer. My old swollen hands and fingers are all nicked up cause V-ger, dam old thang... needs to be put out to pasture lol. for sure...It's rainin here rat now, I still have to put a distribitor cap and a rotor on the old van. Those two cost 33.19, well at least I saved the 70 dollars labor cost. Or did I... I hope skin grows back hell i broke a nail, Now i know why woman throw a fit. Oh well aint no body gonna hold these old hands. They still got dishes to do, and supper to make. Hell of a lot of clothes to wash and dry. I know I spoil my son. I'm a terrible father, mean and grumpy, always complaining about his room needing cleaning, spending too long in the bathroom. You drank up all the tea.. but he loves me. He is always happy to be at home, my youngest is the big kid in the profile picture, the one in the middle he the one got married, one on the end in the blue, that the good looking one. Me. Ya should of seen me before I got craptonite poisioning...best wishes to all, russ