...doesn't involve driving anytime soon.

Okay, so I have to admit something...

...I'm not a very good blogger.

Well, maybe I shouldn't put it that way. I suppose the right word is "faithful." I'm not a very faithful blogger. The pros (meaning whoever's had a blog for at least a year and hasn't abandoned it out of laziness) learn how to write about the little things. You know, boring, everyday events that nobody really cares about...however, the fact that you're taking the time to blog about them demonstrates that you appreciate the small things in life. What a load of crap. Anyway, I'm not entirely full of crap yet, so my blogging is limited for now.

BUT

A fairly significant event occurred Saturday night on Magnolia and Main right in front of South Hills church at about 8:40 pm (specific enough?)...I totaled my truck. Yep, my nasty 1981 light brown Toyota pickup is a goner I think. The damage doesn't look all that bad, but apparently the axle is beyond repair. Bum-mer.

Anyway, for those of you who are wondering (most likely assuming)...no, it wasn't my fault. I was run off the road by a guy who swerved very dramatically in response to an ambulance coming up the street...in the opposite direction. I took out a street sign and missed a palm tree by about one foot and the guy took off. Lame. I'm okay though, I just miss my truck, and driving in general.

This couldn't have happened at a worse time. Anyway, that's that. Gimme a few more months and I'll be blogging about far less significant events, I promise.