There were many god pamphlets out there today in our travels so we left some of our own with them whenever we found them.

This is romantic man. Romantic man had the Ashford and Simpson cranking out of his car full blast as he sat alone smoking a cig.

This is the war lady.
War lady started talking about Heinz ketchup when we stopped for lunch and then moved onto Kerry and GWBush and so we told her our views. She said Bush was a great man. I told her about my cousin and how I thought the whole war was so that GW can have his daddy be proud of him. We talked to this lady through our whole lunch and discussed politics with her.
She still thinks Bush is a great guy.

This was a sign taped to the inside door handle of pakmail where I pay the electric bill. It says if you are trapped, Call Matt at 923-1928. The sign is not readable from the lobby where one might get trapped. You can only read this from outside the store looking in at the handle. Nice going matt.

Oh look. More pamphlets.

Blasphemer.

Then we ventured back to our part of town and hit publix where Heidi found what she wants for xmas.

Left my own pamphlet at the book rack again.

That was our day. Exciting eh?
It was just a long trip to pay one little bill and it took half that day.

Another bright sunny day in FLA.

View from the bus.

I had to take the bus into crackville because that is the only bus that goes to the gov offices.

Lovely pink and blue low income housing with lots of trash everywhere.

A man got on the bus and proceeded to role a big fatty.

After my appointment, I had to sit on the guardrail of highway 301 for almost an hour while waiting for the bus.

Lovely view eh?

This bus goes out to the airport. So I rode it and just looked out at stuff.
The sky was simply beautiful.

It's season here. That means we have tourists from all over hells half acre here clogging up the streets and not knowing where to go. In off season, highway 41 is clear sailing. Look at this shit. Don't these people have homes?

Anyway the wind blows.

Then I get home and Mark and I had to rearrange shit because of the cat incident the other night. It was crooked and cloggy. This is the 2 old vcrs that I set up to do tape to tape recording and the kids playstation, tv and air conditioner.

Then we have the pc mess on the other side of it. There were so many wires and Mark was pretty funny. How do you know what they all do? I just do now be quiet because they all do a certain thing and if you keep yabbering, the playstation isn't going to be set up right.

And this is Nova. View from the kitchen.