When I was young my brother and father would do a lot of fishing.

But at the early days I used to not have a fishing rod. So I might have shared a snoopy one with my brother or something. But on this particular day, I had to use a make shift stick with a piece of fishing line as my rod.

But the problem with this ghetto rod, was that I could only get it a few feet into the water.

Me being the ambitious one who wants to catch a bluegill or two. Tries to cast it out as far as I can. But soon, I lose my ground and fall right into a part of the lake. It wasnt a dock or anything, just really shallow water.

There is also a shack I need to post a memory about in those same woods that I remember. But I was nice and muddy that day. I am sure my dad and brother Dan laughed.

So I decided to pick up some tickets randomly to go to Cedar point with Susan in the summer of 05 I think.

One the way there, I remember we hit a bunch of traffic on the Sandusky exit and luckily I packed some whopping good bagel sandwiches so that we didnt have to starve to death.


I tried to get Susan to ride the Mellenium Force that day, but she
refused. Somehow I convinced her to ride the Magnum with me and she
was scared shitless.


Another random thing I remember was that I bought my famous Cowboy hat there. See my Easter memory. Keyword "Easter" in your memorycrawler search.

It was kind of cold that day, so it looks like Susan didnt come prepared and had to borrow my Italia jacket sweater.

I am sure you will think we both look like crap in the photos, but when you are riding rollercoasters, your hair never looks good.

I think the last ride of the night before we left was these Power towers. It was a total adrenaline rush!

Finally as we were leaving, I attempted to win a . . . Read More..

This one time, my brother and I were going somewhere with my mom and for some reason both of us left to go back in the house for something.

Only we left the car door open.

So my mom for some reason backs up right into the fence!

The door didnt get taken off, but it totally bent it backward.

Interesting story that I totally forgot about.

Well, Let's see... We were lookin for something, on a not that particular of a friday night. Norm's car lacked a muffler so we had arrived at the less than stellar decision to hitch hike down to see a coupla girls we knew.
We got picked up by someone Norm knew so he held up a second while I grabbed the beer we had stashed in a roadside ditch. About thirty second into the ride I felt an explosive impact and saw a pinwheel of sparks and then the smell of burnt hair. Next thing I know i was lying by the side of the road with various internal injuries. But it's that smell of the burnt hair that was freaky, It came back years later when I passed by the site of the accident.

Last night I went over to Michelle's house to go rollerblading with her dog.  We barely get down the road to this light to cross the street and I start going with . . . Read More..