Thanksgiving

This is a first post from my treo as I am sitting outside of a cracker barrel in myrtle beach, South Carolina. The queue time is about twenty minutes, so I decided to try and crank out a post. The tiny keyboard is proving to be quite the challenge for my overly large thumbs. The trip to CB was rather spontaneous: the desire was to reduce the cooking duties on my grandmama.

The trip down was remarkedly uneventful. I was in a foul mood to start off, and played the role of angry redfaced kid to a tee. Not trying to excuse bad behavior.

I hope that Cindy and I can catch a movie today. There are several that I want to see, but I am not sure what Cindy would think of them. We'll see.