Well... I'm off to see...

[Asmodeus]

Eddy Izzard...

Wait a minute. Eddy Izzard? Ain't he the freaking fag boy tranny wannabe who ain't all that funny? *clubs head with baseball bat* Ahhh... much better.

Now, where was I? Ahh, yes...

I'm off to see Louis Grizzard...

Wait... ain't he dead? *uses crowbar this time* Ahh... now I see clearly... but in which direction? Yer gonna have to tell me cause I ain't got a clue.

Wait- off topic.

I'm off to eat some gizzards...

Righten snaggin frattin graddin....*mumbles and curses...curses and mumbles*

Oh to hell with it. "Take me to your lizard." *anyone recognize that quote?*

I'm off to Peru tomorrow for another sojourn of lewdness and wickedry. No... that's not right... I'm not supposed to do any of that until I get back.

Ahh...yes... work and duty. *smacks head* I always get those mixed up.

I'll log on when I get the chance and keep yall updated. :nana:

[ms. bing]

eddie izzard is too funny.
give me more chocolate eggs!!

[Asmodeus]

Me made it...I think.

I am on the boat. Wooot!!! pffft... Nothing really interesting happened till I missed the flight from Tyler to Houston. The damn travel agent gave me the wrong flight time. So, that threw me off a day.

Then... nothing much really happened till I hit Peru. I landed in Lima at midnite and was picked up by the travel agent guy and he dropped me off at a hotel. He said he would pick me up at 4 manana. I was thinking after 7 hours + on airplanes was... ahh, get to sleep late. Well, I get a wake up call at 3:45AM fromt he same guy saying he is downstairs ready to take me to the airport. I got like 2 hours of sleep...maybe.

Well, I landed in Piura... and never got picked up. I waited a few hours and decided to call the office. Then I had to wait a few hours more as they had to send someone to pick me up. What I get for having such an interestiong life, huh?

Then had to work all day... hadn't had anything to eat since dad and I stopped at Burger Kind before I left Tyler(I try not to eat airline food). And no restuiarants near the Piura airport. And when I got to the boat lunch was over and got told to put on my work clothes...

Anyway, if we get all the stuff done tomorrow we are supposed to sail tomorrow night. All I can think of right now is sleep.

Harley and the boys are having poker night at Ed's house- sort of celebrating Ed's last day with us. He is quiting. He hasn't entirely said why. Though I imagine- partly by what he said- that it was because of too much BS. As for where that leaves us... no one knows. None of the guys are very worried about it except for me... me being the new hire and the rest having 15 or more years experience...

I'll keep yall updated.