Thursday, March 27, 2008

We Rodeo.

Every year we go to the Dodge Nationals Circuit Finals Rodeo w/ my dad. This year was interesting. A horse broke its leg and they had to shoot it in front of the crowd to get it out of the arena..........not really. Well, it did break its leg. I don't know what happened next to it. But a cowboy did flip over the top of a bull, stood and then got pummeled by the butt of the bull. That's sum goood enrtainmunt, y'all.

The G Thing is always channeling John Wayne in his cowboy roll playing. Well that night identity issues were put a side and he got to stand on his own. He'll wear his skater belt for a big buckle effect, and then use a pink pajama pant string to circle in the loops of the pants like a lasso. Resourceful imagination. He finally got John Deere boots from Santa this year to top off the garb. Chaps are his only dilemma. What to do, what to do? X-Tina's haven't gone on sell on ebay yet. He's up in Idaho right now and roped my dad into buying him a REAL lasso though, so he'll be ok. We'll tackle spurs for him when he actually masters walking. That kid trips on anything.

The picture: I had just got done kinda reprimanding him. Look at him cry and pose. He he he...

Friday, March 21, 2008

I got sucked in.

Ahhh. Blog this, blog that. "Do you blog?" Well now I do. What's the big blogging deal anyway? Does no one care for old fashioned conversation anymore? I'll give this a shot for ONE month. If I find it's just not doing it..... well then I don't know what. I'll pull the plug on the whole blogging operation, I guess. Don't even get me started on how I can pretty up the visualizations to the crafty standards of blogger enthusiests. (If anyone want's to render their services and do it for me!!! Since I don't know how.) I hate writting. I'm horrible with grammar/spelling. I'm picky and edit, edit, delete, rewrite, edit to the point of insanity. (Seriously. This post will never read the same way twice, and it's only my first one.) I can't master writting rhetoric. I hate professing to the world how oh-so-fantastic my life is. I don't have any deep philisopical views or humor to contribute to the seeking reader. So why, you may ask, am I succumbing to this virtual snare? I have no idea. I really am fascinated by the different purposes and just want to research what my own aim is, I guess. Will it be fun and productive? Or will I just go OCD? Therefore I've set the aforementioned one month trial camp to find out. Operation 'Why Blog' is now on the go, and you my covert viewers, will have to be what decides it. So, please, all comments welcome!! For now the answer to the 'why' do this, is pending..... see back on April 21st, 1:00 a.m. (yes a.m. I will always be a night owl) for the answer.

Answer me this: Is the objective of blogging more for reading/writting interest, accomplishment exhibitions, or for cyber scrapbooking? A little of all, maybe?