
Thursday, December 20, 2007
Saturday, December 15, 2007
Wait. You're allowed to do that?
Yesterday I went to my grandparents house, but my Grandpa Newell was the only one home when I got there. We had a nice chat for a couple hours and it was probably the first where I didn't want to rip my arm off and throw it at something as a distraction.
He DID NOT talk about his usual topics...
He DID talk about...


He went bungee jumping on his recent trip to New Zealand. Over a river. He showed me pictures and the DVD. It cost $350 Australian, but because he is over 65 they let him go for free. I almost exploded like a baby in the microwave out of excitement.
He DID NOT talk about his usual topics...
- How he remembers everything about the day I was born.
- Feeding me tuna sandwiches and pickles when I was younger.
- How he is really good friends with _________ (insert politician or local celebrity).
He DID talk about...
- His kidney stones that he now collects, and I wasn't grossed out.
- Charleton Heston.
- Guns, and I wasn't totally offended.
- The new 12 ft Christmas tree.
- How big he is. An Indian couple that he met weigh the same combined as he does. He also has the same arm span as a gorilla. (Yes, this is like people who brag because they are tall.)
- Showed me pictures of his cars. I could have just as easily seen them in real life by looking outside or walking down to the garage.
Then he showed me this...



Thursday, December 6, 2007
When I grow up I want to be a...


Salt Lake has some of the greatest finds. The downtown library is the best for this. Look at the ground. If you see a piece of paper that resembles trash then pick it up. You will find treasure more often than you think. These are two of my latest finds and I can't wait until I have a business card of my own to hand out or drop on the ground. What should it say? How much information should I put on it? Where do I get it printed on slick black paper with gold embossing? It looks very expensive. Very elegant. Very fancy. Very very. How do I get an exclamation point behind my job title? Do I need a Ph.D. or can anyone have an exclamation point on their business card?
P.S. For an added giggle or to find the love of your life please visit http://www.chooseromance.com/ and please do not forget to click on the about Gayle tab. I definitely want her sitting around the corner on a awkward lunch date jotting notes and pretending like she isn't listening in.
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