I have a reader from Amman Jordan and I thought it would only be fair for me to greet her since she comes a long way to read... I would also like to say "Marhaba" which I believe is a common way to say hello to someone in Jordan.
And I hope you enjoy your orange juice while reading my blog.
Heather and I went to a nice restaurant today and had a pretty filling Tex-Mex meal...We had an appetizer that had four different kinds of dip for our chips...It was awesome! I told Heather at the end of our meal that I think I need to go on a diet and she agreed.
So here is my challenge to myself...I'm going to see how much weight I can lose...Can I be "The Big Loser"?
Check this Chart for where you should be.
Right now I drink about 6 Pepsis a day: OUT!
I smoke a few cigars: NO MORE!
I eat whatever suits me: DONE!
So Hooter came to Manchester on his return trip from Boston and stopped to see Heather and My fantastic digs...
We got to meet Gitu, she's originally from Singapore and has discovered that Plattsburgh hasn't a single escalator in the entire city limits.
Over pizza we enjoyed our discussion about such things as the Hindu Festival of Lights, Diwali, which falls on November 1st this year..."Happy Deepavali Gitu!" 
and a new idea for a blog that Hooter and I are working on that will debut soon...
Heather said she barely could handle me with one blog...
Hooter and I screamed for no reason...Gitu reconsidered saying she was glad to meet us...
The State Liquor Store at the rest stop on I-93
Hooter spent a long time selecting the best spirits to raise Roscoe's spirits.
And needless to say after he found out Dusty had escaped they really needed spirits being lifted...
Looks like Dusty is still trying to communicate...
He had a little run-in with the creature in this cage but it looks like he's still on the move...Let's hope he got some shoes.
In the meantime take this advice and heed it....You need to check out the Cheap Trick Greatest Hits...it's the grooviest...
and if you want Funk you can take one from the master himself George Clinton...
I prefer Give up the Funk.
My voice has been heard...
Dusty has now escaped captivity and is trying to make his way back to the internet...
After careful concideration I have decided it is time to share a little secret about where Dusty has been these past few days...People have been asking and I shall grant you what you plea for...
in Southie...He has been having a family reunion of sorts with his long lost twin Roscoe Wood...who happens to be a fugitive for some misunderstanding about a gun he "never saw"
Greetings humanoids!
If I had a scary car from the 80s, a two liter of pepsi, and a camera phone I could be Dusty.
In honor of Dusty's equipment meltdown...there's a new bumper sticker on the loose at the shop...Pick yours up today and let Chainsaw tell you what he thinks of your ride.
