Martin Luther King Jr., I love you!

"Martin Luther King jr., I love you!" that was what Casper shouted as we were playing soccer in his front yard and I couldn't agree with him more. We always have a great time with the Neverazes. Music, beer, RC cars, food, laughs...I could go on and on!

Every so often Lindsey and I talk about our "ups" and "downs" of a certain time period, the day, the weekend, etc. and this weekend I had plenty of both.
Downs...
1. The relentless downpoor on Sunday afternoon sucked. Jerome and I were on a roll with the Ford early in the morning until when we were haulted by God's tears.
2. The Cowboys lost. (Honestly I didn't watch any of the game so it's not too much of a down.)
3. Lastly, My Dina family was shifty as always. ehhhh
Ups...
1. As soon as I arrived into town Friday night I was ambushed. Sergeant Lindsey headed up a nerf-gun assault. Those who accompanied her were Private Casper, Private Jack and Private Benny. And guess what they were aiming at....my Privates. It was fun but not for my nugget pouch.
2. Lindsey and I were blessed with a couple hours out without Sunny. Thank you Sasha and Jerome. I'm not going into detail about it though, those times are ours.
3. Finally, the last "up", was making the decision to get the hell out of Dina Sunday night. No offense to you Stupee-Da'nubee's (as Lindsey's uncle would say) but it is an awesome feeling to see Dina in the rearview mirror and Redondo Beach on the horizon. Monday was then spent relaxin to the last 4 episodes, season 2, of Entourage. Dope!

I took a couple pics of the Ford with my phone. Its the Holley 2 barrel carburetor and the soon-to-be beautiful 312 V8 Y-block that will drive the Mendoza family to the beach. (You can't see but my eyes are closed and I'm smiling.)