always hopeful

Even as the day looks bleak, I love the optimism of this country. The spirit of hope, the desire for change. It's been dormant but it seems in the dark hours we always look towards the light. We hang on, we fight. The odds are great against this man, in this election. There are those that will continue to hang onto the familiar. But I still believe in the pioneering spirit that makes me proud to be an American. A choice made at 15, but must be exercised everyday. To go beyond myself and help make this place just a little better, One vote, One voice, One choice at a time.

Pick already!!

Arrrgghh!! Just venting my frustration with work. We waited a whole 3 weeks to get interviewed for the director position. Now we have to wait even longer. In the mean time I have to do that job, plus mine, plus another lady....

What?!? Is that a little whining violin I hear? Yes, I'm whining. I'm grateful for the opportunity. I also understand that if it's not part of God's plan, it's not going to happen. So no longer will I stress about it. Just go with the flow and enjoy this time and chalk it up to learning experience. But I do realize I have to go back to school, if I want to advance my career...

Wheewww, feel better... thanks!

Visit from Dave & Daddy K!!

It's always good to spend time with family. It was a nice surprise that they were able to come out. Went to Valley of Fire, trying to become one with nature. It was a beautiful day for it, not to hot, with a little breeze. We saw a little bit of the natural landscape, the colors of the landscape, it seemed unreal; reds, yellows, orange and purple. The best part is spending time with each other, exploring and being reminded how old were getting. Well, it's mostly Dad and me, the other two are little monkey people.

Took them out for drinks with my co-workers their first night in town. Still can't take Glenn out. Of course I ended up apologizing profusely to my coworkers after he initially molested Kevin. Then on our way out, I look over and he's got his hands around Sara's boobs, then down her shirt it goes with $20. It's a good thing she's got that sense of humor/starving student combination. Oi-vey... at least the Hefenveisen beer was good.

Funny how the competitiveness between Jay and his dad never seems to end. During the indoor go-kart race at Fast Lap, his dad knocked him into the barrier. Crazy!! Don't understand sometimes why it's like that between them. No matter the cost, I would always would want my child to do better. Maybe there lies the reason why.

B-day Fun

Yes, Jay's another year older. YEAYY! I'm happy we share the same decade. Of course he had to work, but that was just the beginning of his 31st birthday. I guess boys will always be boys, regardless of age. What started out as a birthday night out, for drinks and male bonding (almost, I was there), ended up with a crazy bar fight. We were sitting down minding our own business, next thing I know, the boys were all over this dude. I'm just happy Jay didn't hit him, but he did put his hand on his neck just to hold him back. Of course by this time it was too late. The guy already got beat up by the boys. Yes, they're straight up gangsta. I felt bad for the man, his friends just watch him get pummeled.

To make matters worse, after security, um "escorted" us out to our vehicles. They called the cops and questioned everyone involved (except us girls). Luckily, they let us go. But after food, more male bonding, and watching the sun come up, the day finally ended. However, what made it memorable wasn't just the stories, the fight, the cops, but the friends that he shared it with. It's not everyday that you are lucky enough to meet people that truly "have your back!!". That's the best birthday present he could ask for, to be lucky enough to have these kind of friends in PA and Vegas.

Laughlin Bike Run

This was the last group ride we did before the magnifying glass returned to Vegas and started to slowly burn us under it's glare. It was such a fun ride. We started off at the house with our neighbor Gil and his friends. We met Shane, he was the new rider with his brand new GXR, with no gap insurance. Talk about dumb, but we'll get back to that.

Let's just say anything that can happen, did. Started off normal. Nice straight shot on 95 to Laughlin. We took turns passing each other for the next 90 miles. I topped out at 142 mph. Yes, I have life insurance. We arrived at Colorado Belle for breakfast. Nothing but Harleys. Enjoyed getting to know each other over breakfast. Nothing but car guys, from sales, technicians, and finance. Yes, I'm the odd one out. After breakfast, rode around and checked out what little area there was. Gambled a little at Harrah's. Jay managed to win some cash on his last hand of Blackjack. Checked out the vendors for the bike run, and rode the free water taxi across the Colorado river. Hey, it's free. We walked by the river bank, where Gil witnessed outdoor gay-love. Don't ask, I didn't see it, thank God.

We rode to the Arizona side, tried to check out a park, then putt..putt.. Jay starts running out of gas. Stalling in the middle of a left turn, at an intersection, in front of oncoming traffic. Harley bikers just shook their heads at us dumb crotch-rocket riders. Glad he was able to make it safely across and to a gas station. Finally decided on lunch and head back afterwards. On the way back, there was a massive fire where the gay lovers where. Things that make you go hmmm.

Final ride on the way back, on that long stretch of road. That's when Glenn's luck finally ran out as he was flyin down 95. He got pulled over by NHP. He got lucky though, instead of the bike being impounded, the cop let him go with a lesser ticket. Gotta love Laughlin cops. Boulder City cops are apparently, another story.

Speaking of another story, remember Shane, our newbie. I guess he didn't the pointers that we gave him. He wrecked his bike a week later. He's safe, but the GXR is no more. Sad... so sad...

with a little help from our friends

Cousin Dan

Can't believe it's been a whole year. Got a chance to sight see, and we were dumb enough to go rock climbing at Red Rock, in the middle of summer. Did I ever tell you we live on the surface of the sun? It was a lot of fun until Etienne started to feel the effects of the heat. Let's just say she's not that "hard core". Years of temperate weather living has taken it's toll. Ah, she'll get used to it.

Dan was able to fit us into his busy US tour. Of course the last stop was in Seattle, so he was able to cool off before heading back to Australia. Hmmm, it's crazy to think that we have family in the Philippines, Canada, and Australia. Here in the US, we're all spread out between Florida, Utah, California, and of course Nevada. It's too bad we can't all get together more often. I can't imagine what it would be like if we did. I think I would have to start another blog. Anyhooo it was nice that Dan was able to come and visit. We all experienced our first block party together last 4th of July. Good food, family and an old friend... not to mention fireworks for 2 hours.