Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Long Time 4 Me

Sure has been a long time to twitter. As a matter of fact there was no twitter last time I blogged...... Riding a bicycle and more bicycle... that be what up now. Mountain bikes and BMX racers and camping pack mules. We got a lot of bikes here now. Look for us out humping pedeals.

Tuesday, August 5, 2008

Beyond Monday

Well it is Tuesday evening and I am at the football meeting. This is some boring shit right here! Mostly because I just got a text from my lovely wife offering up her flower to me. Do I sit here or leave??? Well I am OUT-A-HERE!!!

Monday, August 4, 2008

SHE DID IT!!

Amber is now an Airman in the worlds finest Air, Space and CyberSpace fighting force. Go get em girl. You are the best. Daddy is behind you 100% and more. I miss you and will see you soon. Love that pisscutter on your head.....hehehehe

Sunday, June 8, 2008

AMBER is OK!!!

Donna and I were out on the bikes and I missed her call. AJ took the call and got the address. He said she was all like "yes Sir" and "No Sir". I have called dad and he has it too. So all you people write to Amber!!!!

AB Sayman,Amber E.
323TRS Flt 466 Dorm B6
PSC#3
1320 Truemper St. Unit 369554
Lackland,AFB,TX. 78236-5570

...and the beat goes on.

Sunday morning. Sitting up, by my self, again. Drinking coffee, banging away. wondering what the hell will I do today. No word yet from Lackland. I wonder what the Air Farce does on Sunday at BootCamp? Surely they will let her make the call today. She should be out of recep by now and with her squadron. Freaking gas jumped a dime in less than 4 hours yesterday. I think that these greedy bastards will get it soon enough. It is just about time for a shake up. Change from with in, if the new crop don't forget were they came from. The incumbents need ousted. Let the revolution begin. We the masses can turn it around. But we need to rally. Don't be afraid to speak up. The time is at hand..........

Saturday, June 7, 2008

Same ole Crap on A New Day

Hello world. Guess it is time for me to start ranting and blowing. Look out, it may get nasty in here. This is my first attempt at blogging, so I may get a visit from the FCC or the Dept. of HomeLand Gestopo. Hope not. My lovely daughter is at Lackland Air Farce Base in boot at the end of week zero. I sure hope I don't have to kick the shit out of an Air Farce used-car salesman. She beter not get a crap job, after she was told that they will not stick some one with such a high ASVAB score in a low-life job. I can see it now, "Airman, you are going to the sandbox to get killed in Bush's civil war for oil". I would come unglued, for sure. I am still waiting to hear from her, no calls or letters yet. But 3 days, I can't remember when I got a letter out from Parris Island 2 my folks back in the 70's. Bout off to breakfast with my lovely bride, love this shit.........more to follow.