Life at the Zoo:

I may live out in the middle of no where, but life is never .... dull. I'm not saying that I never get bored, but what I am saying is that there are some very amusing points to this house. For example: I walk in from church today and sit down with the family to have lunch... Dad makes a comment about this picture that Gus (my 8 year old brother) drew up on the black board... it resembles a clam with teeth and next to it... it says "Putashi"... so I go over and look at the board and look back to the table and Dad raise his left hand with the back of hand to me and his pinky, ring finger and thumb sticking out and the other two tucked down and he smiles and says "Putashi: The Brotherhood of the Clam". I died laughing because it looked like he was missing fingers and this picture of Pitashi had this grin on his "face?". Anywho, the mirth doesn't stop there...

We're eating and Christianne (my 10...going on 11 tomorrow year old sister) sees the word Robust on the bottle of Romano grated cheese (note to viewers: Sunday's lunch tradition is spagetti... mmmmmmmm!) and starts laughing her fool head off. Apparently, Gus had stuffed two balloons in his shirt yesterday and declares, "I have robusts!" I swear, I did not teach him that. But it provided a decent laugh.

Well, I suppose I should jet. Maybe I'll write more later... who knows... but as for now, I think I'm gonna rock out a little with the Phat Cat....

(if you don't know who the Phat Cat is....you are a pathetic loser and should die a slow painful death and spend an eternity chained to Yanni and the midget for the 70's show "Pleasure Island"..."Deh - plane! Deh - plane!")

Phat Cat is my purple Ibanez electric....