senor hardy sez:

Just one more day........just one more day. 12.5-13 glorious hours of work, then home, then dealership....

Scary momnet on the way home...I have to cross a major highway to get home, and it doesn't have stop signs or lights for the highway direction, so it's a bit of a gamble, espcially considering one direction is half blind. Anywho, traffic is heavy, I've been sitting in the median for about 5 mins already, someone has pulled beside me to turn opposite of me and is blocking my view...I see a gap, and I take it. But what do I do? Sit there and spin the tires...creeping across this 55 mph road. Now my 3.slo is no torque monster, but in the last 10-15,000 miles, my stock Firestone have really just lost all thier wet traction. They suck. I can't wait to get my new tires....be it on teh Ranger or a set of four attached to a new car.

I've been thinking, what's to become of the Ranger after I move on to my own car? Chances are I'll be leasing the GTO, which means no mods...which SUCKS. But I won't ever be driving the Ranger any more...I"ll probably still keep it cleaned out and washed..although I've been lacking in that area as well. Whatever...I'll still ahve it to kinda play around with, and teh Ranchero of course. I'm leaving my Dad one wicked ride to drive, even if it is a bit on the rough side. I also think I bottomed out leaving my driveway last nite going to work. It sure sounded like it. Kickass, I rule, you don't, or soemthing like that. I'm getting giddy with excitement now, I think I need some sleep. Hopefully Ivan will rain me out and I won't be able to go to work.....THAT"D be fun.

I got to see the boss-man bust his ass cleaning up some ice from one of the rooms. He was carrying a bigass hamemr drill at the time. It was funny, I laughed. Good times, good times.