October 2010
7 posts
Fashion Faux Pas...
I am very judgemental of certain fashion statements that are hitting our streets so I decided to make my very own list of Fashion Faux Pas. Find out what crime this guy is committing…If you haven’t already guessed. Visit.. Fashion Faux Pas…
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In An Effort To Save My Liver..
Las Vegas. Sin City.A place where time stands still. Money disappears. And livers take the beating of a lifetime. I have never been in Vegas for longer than 4 Days. I am currently scheduled to spend 8 whole days in Vegas…I truly fear I may die. So…. in an effort to occupy my time, I am hoping to get lost in a good book. I spent some time this morning reading reviews and I have decided...
Dear Co-Worker
Dear Co-Worker, Thats a real dick move. Don’t you respect the fact that I ran this morning. :humph:
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"Zoom-Out"
Gateway International Raceway, just down the street from the beautiful city of St. Louis. My new job as a sales and technical rep. has given my the opportunity to travel the circuit, hone my skills as a brake specialist and most importantly zoom-out from the race car and just look around. My weekend in St. Louis was great. It was fantastic to be back in the garage with all of the Harrys. But this...
Life, Love And Waffles
This week was “RaceWeek” in Race City, USA aka Charlotte, North Carolina. And for Mr. Opportunity and I that means a friday night race at the speedway and then the weekend is ours. We woke up on Saturday morning with no itinerary. Sure there was a full list of things we needed to get dont but we chose to be selfish and irresponsible. We don’t get many opportunities to just go...
Starbucks Snob
Everything about this new job is different. Including where I buy my coffee. I like my coffee “black”. No sugar No cream No BS. And as far as plain coffee goes, I believe Starbuck’s is horrid. Sure they have the Mochas and Frapps all figured out but when it comes to the simple basics..They have missed it. However, I am a McCafe Girl! Well.. I was. Until my McCafe cup seemed...
Lacking Super Powers
It’s a little past midnight on a cold, October night. The setting felt and looked like something out of a horror flick. The misting rain began picking up tempo. Thick, milky fog was beginning to set in. I starred at the reflection of the blue flashing lights on the hood of my car. Off. On. Off. On. Click. Click. Click. Click. My leg was shaking with angst. Sitting. Waiting. I am horrible at...
