sarah and i saw the new harry potter saturday night. it was cool, but like the second movie completes the first, i'm gunna assume the fourth completes the third, cuz it was a real cliff hanger. also, i don't recommend drinking or eating before the show. you'll have to go take a whiz during important parts. anyhoo... so then we went down telephone rd. almost to belfort to go to this chinese place thatis the shiznit(eggroll express), but it was el closed-o. so we ate at the whataburger across the street. way out of the way to go wo whataburger, but we had a nice long ride to talk and stuff, so it was cool. and sunday i went to church and came home and did some stuff tryin to fix the tractor, and my pops got stung on the lip by a yellowjacket, which i assume hurt like a motherfucker, at least that's what he said when it happened. so we killed that nest and then like 15 minutes later i wasputting the tools away and one of the little sonsabitches stung me on my right pinky knuckle. it hurts. i get twinges up my arm and stuff. goddamn wasps. and stuff. peace love and rhymes with orange...