Hi All,

Do you guys ever wonder what Don and I do when we are not looking at each others faults? He has many, while I'm faultless, or maybe it's the other way around, I'm not sure. That's probably because I've been in search of the most strangest beer I can find when he comes for a visit. Today I found a really cute large can of Heiniken's that looked like a little barrel. I mean, it's really cute. Tastes good too.

Today, it was all about Don. Don would check the fluids in my car. Don, would you help me air in my tires. Mind you they require 30pei and they only had 15. I guess I was overdue. Then he unwise thought he'd laugh at me because he says I don't know how to use a saw properly. He may right about that, I'm far better at using the level. Oh, I forgot to tell you, we were building shelves in my garage. The one that has RCF down the middle. I had to move the door haps again today because the door or the garage has shifted anotehr half inch in 3 months.

The Blackberry pie was really good. Taht was after the San Gregario. It was a good reason to enjoy the pie because I didn't get to pick any blackberrys this year. We are really goona have a good time at the AUG. Now raise your hands and tell us how many of you like Corona and how many like Heiniken's? If most of you said Corona Don and I can bring some garlic and onion sandwiches for you to taste with the beer and see if you are like Don. He's nice.

He's sitting on the other end of the desk and keeps hsakinghis head and says, "yorare weird." I hate it when it does that. He says he want to say something too. (I guess we have to let him, huh?) ......Petra....this is my part and now he can say his part.

All I can see is one empty can of beer. She shared that with me so that means she has had a half a can of beer. Now as to what else she has been drinking I have no idea, but I think I'm going to have to find out. The pie was good so she was, is right about that.

When it comes to sawing things that lady is dangerous. She uses two clamps to hold the wood in place. She puts the saw on the wood, and one hand on top of the saw. I think she has a hard time figuring out which hand is suppose to move the saw and the other one hold it down. She is shaking her finger at me saying one to saw, one to guide. By the way she had the beer after the sawing. Being around her is like going to zoo and the wrong critters are behind the bars. Take Care...Don outside of creepy town