Tuesday, May 27

Be kind...
This weekend I was able to do something that I hadn't done in 12 years. And 12 years ago, I did it at least 4 times. What is this wondrous task completed you ask? I was able to see Raiders of the Lost Ark (which is now referred to as Indiana Jones and the Raiders of the Lost Ark) on the big screen. The downside is that it was a midnight showing, which for me is a struggle to take. So by the time I wound down after the movie and actually set my head to pillow it was nearing 3am. Not so bad, you say, since I could just sleep in, right? Well I might have actually been able to do just that, at least until 8:30 or so. Instead, a certain someone's car that was parked right in front of our house mysteriously engaged its alarm with no owner is sight. This oscillating beacon of sound lasted what seemed to be 10 minutes and our bedroom faces the street, mind you, with all windows open. Sleep was cut short with only 4 hours under my belt. So while today's post should have been dedicated to one of my favorite films, it ends up being about a '98 Cherokee. But I have top men working on it now. Who, you ask? TOP MEN.