Like peanut butter & jelly

In the checkout line at the grocery store today, a man lined up behind me, anxiously clutching his purchases. In one hand, he had a six-pack of Modelo beer. In the other, a pregnancy test.

If that's not a good candidate for the self checkout line, I don't know what is.

The story of my life.

I've finally caved and joined the fold.

My blog, once located here, has a new home. I've put it off as long as possible, but I just can't tolerate all those ads anymore. So now I have a blogspot blog like almost everybody else. I guess if it's good enough for google, it's good enough for me.

Sadly, http://lpaz.blogspot.com is already being hogged by the Santa Maria Intl Airport. Why does an airport need a blog, anyway? Good people of Santa Maria, if you'd like to give up the address, I'd love to have it.