Dark Flavor

Like Steve McQueen, all I need's a fast machine....
(Kickin Back w/ the Uncles!)
..Anyway.... here is a classic. Yesterday, the babes were sitting eating their Star Wars cereal before school and Meghan looks in her spoon and goes:

"OOOOOOOhhhhh.........there's Dark Flavor!"
I said, "Do you mean Darth Vader?"
She's a SCREAM!!!
But she has been very trying, to say the least. Lately she has taken to sneaking her Daisy Dukes in her backpack to change into at school....the girl would wear nothing if it was up to her. Dear God, what will I do with her?

So tonite, Russ, Frankie and I are going to see Jesus Christ Superstar!!! I am so psyched. I am listening to the soundtrack as we speak. Jesus Christ, Jesus Christ, who are you, what have you sacrificed? I hope it's not too gory. I hate seeing stuff like that. I could never see The Passion. I don't like to think of pain and torture. I mean, who does right? But it freaks me out, stays in my head too long. I'm too emotional!

Speaking of Jesus, if he is looking out for me, perhaps he can pull some strings and make the rain go away for my island getaway this Memorial weekend. (Yeah, I know, Jesus has nothing to do with the barometric pressure. But it can't hurt.) I bought the girls badminton and softball stuff!!! Oh well. They'll probably just beat each other over the head with it anyway.