Uncle Dan discovers that the Gibson Corporation has opened a factory in Conway, AR. Strange shit like this happens every once-in-a-while. I hope he call the cops or one of his cousin's to get his ass out. The caller ID showed a 'private number' so I couldn't report it to the cops. He kept on until I told him tuff shit and hung up. I believe I said, 'Well you really need to call the police because I will not help you'. 'I can't man.I've got some weed on me! Can you help me!?!?!' I told the cat that he was on his own. I told the guy to call the police and you will never guess what he said. Wouldn't you? 'I was robbed and they stuffed me in here'. I told him that I can help him out and asked how he got in there. Finally I understand, 'I'm locked in the trunk of my Cutless ' My first thought was the guy was wiring some speakers or something and the lid closed. Says something unintelligible and I ask him to repeat it about five time. EVERY DAMN NIGHT!! I LOVE my mommy! Anyway, it turns out that all I needed was a job with no lunchroom. When I moved in with Nathan and Jroo for a few months adjusting I was 235. I hope this will continue at least to my pre-Little Rock weight. This moving around thing is really great. Well after watching 'Super Size Me' I took a trip to the scale and I am freaked. Got down to 260 which I thought was great. Last year, May I think, I was over 280 and couldn't breath very well and wanted to loose some weight.

I remember weighting myself after Leslie and I went on our cruise(ALL YOU CAN EAT ICE CREAM). So I eat when I get home then usually go to sleep about 9p.m. Mainly because my wife, who is almost as good a cook as my mommy, is not there to make my lunch. I have been working at Gibson/Tobias for a little over two months. They are betting their financial future on hat and t-shirts sale with Wal-Mart. I guess they donвЂ™t care and IвЂ™m still feeling like my lungs are not fully recovered yet. These cats wouldnвЂ™t control the wood dust the saws and sanders were emitting and were making me sick. What I thought was going to be the best gig ever turned into an asthmatic nightmare. вЂњLock-picking world ChampionshipвЂќ, just reading this headline made me salivate! This is a great little read and kind of gives you an idea of my trade. The asthmatic locksmith Tuesday, February 08, 2005:

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