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Posted on 6.30.2009

California Trip Planning (MAP)


View Job Search Trip in California (2009) in a larger map

  1. Dallas to Marfa | 545 miles | 9 hours

  2. Marfa to Tuscon | 510 miles | 7.5 hours

  3. Tuscon to San Diego | 409 miles | 6 hours


Total: 3 days | 1464 miles | 22.5 hours

  1. San Diego to Ojai | 200 miles | 3.5 hours

  2. Ojai to San Luis Obispo | 137 miles | 2.5 hours

  3. San Luis Obispo to Big Sur | 108 miles | 2.5 hours

  4. Big Sur to Santa Cruz | 70.9 miles | 1.5 hours

  5. Santa Cruz to San Jose | 32.6 miles | .75 hours


Total: 1-2 days | 548.5 miles | 9.75 hours

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posted by grillcheese at 9:33 PM 0 comments

Posted on 6.28.2009

Recipe for one crazy bitch

1 cup of OCD (check)
1 pinch of ADHD(check)
1 chunk of Neurotic banter(check)
Generous portion of not following prescriptions (check)
1 whole can of repeatedly asking Gynecologist to test for STDs even though she had not been sexually active since previous appointment- she knows she has a disease(check)
2 pints of Tells you she is having twins because she had a dream about it (check)
2 equal pints of A week later has no interest in having kids because they are expensive(check)
1 large portion of Hates her parents (check)
A handful of takes Christmas gifts that parents sent back to parents house and throws on to front lawn and then drives off(check)
Sprinkle Constantly reminding you she is not going to get that trust fund money (check) because of said lack of relationship with parents(check)
Crush in hand one Hit by former boyfriends(check)
1 quart of Knows everything there is to know from Hannity and watching Fox News(check)
1 rats ass of Lacks sympathy for others (check)
Add Attractive "ultra conservative" that thinks everyone wants to do her(check)
Mix with Constantly teases everyone that wants to do her(check)
3 tablespoons Looks you straight in the eye and tells you that a jealous person could not date her because she has many guy friends that "want to fuck her." (check)
4 oz. No sense of humor for what you find funny but points at the tv when something airs she finds humorous and explains to you why it's funny(check)
1 large Annoying laugh(check)
1 Jar Dresses in a bikini and thigh high boots and posts the picture to FaceBook for everyone to see with caption "...in bikini by request" (check)
Slowly add second jar of Sends the same photo to your phone(check)
1/2 cup Nothing in her refrigerator but alcohol not even condiments (check)
1 8lb head of Narcissism(check)

Mix, stir, shake, spread, and get the eff out the way. Run as far as you can. If she is a stewardess run farther.

FYI.
During our first date she mentioned she was ultra conservative and proudly showed me her CWL. Great. She said the abortion doctor (Dr. George Tiller)who was recently murdered outside of his clinic deserved what he got and she wished she had done it because he was performing late term abortions which she then described in detail. A great topic for a first date.


Beauty is sometimes only skin deep.


Labels: recipe for crazy, stewardess

posted by grillcheese at 10:57 PM 0 comments

Posted on 6.06.2009

R.I.P. Chief 1/15/96 - 6/6/09



I had to put my dog down today. I had Chief for 13 years. A long time for a golden retriever. He was a great dog and made my life much more enjoyable. Most of my ex girlfriends would say the same thing. My parents were even crying when they heard the news. One thing about golden retrievers (and many other breeds) is that they prefer to be around people and when they are no longer around you know part of your family is missing.

Even with all of his medical issues (blindness/uvitis), hip dysplasia, fatty lumps or tumors?, etc.) he was the best. I miss his wet nose nudging me to take him outside or to wake up. I'll miss his craziness when the words "treat" or "cheese" were mentioned. He was a smart retriever. I taught him to open doors by pulling on a sock tied around the door knob. I taught him to get my shoes, the tv remote, his leash, and like most retrievers he loved to swim in the pool. Before he went blind, when we would swim in the pool he hated to see someone go under water. He would swim out to make sure they were okay. If we were wrestling on the floor and he bit me to hard I would tell him "You hurt me Chief!" He would put his head down and come up to me almost as if he understood and was sorry. Dogs seem to learn to read their owners and know their moods.

I had many names for Chief; Chunks, Hairy Belafonte, Chunky Monkey, Freak, Lunchbox, Hairball, and Crazy to name just a few. Somehow he always knew I was talking to him.



Thanks Chief, you did good. There won't be another like him.

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posted by grillcheese at 11:32 PM 1 comments

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