Nothing is foolproof to a sufficiently talented fool.

So, Alisa asked me to post again and I'm not busy right now so I thought, why not?

I'm going to see the final installment of Star Wars today with Julie. It should be swell. I'll be sure to write about it and ruin it for all those who haven't seen it.

Yesterday I spend all day after church at Nanny's cleaning out "The Hole" to turn it into my new room. It's going well. I'm pretty sure that if ownership of a house was determine by the majority species living there that the spiders would be able to kick all of us out. They've built little web colonies all over the place. We should start charging them rent. But, I've got a lot of cleaning and sanding and poly-filling and priming and painting. So, I'll take pics of the process and post them on my photo blog.

For now I'll leave you with another fun filled joke.

Stupid Steve: I wish I had the memory of a goldfish.

Max: But a goldfish has a memory of only three second.

Stupid Steve: What does?

I love jokes about goldfish memories. I'm reminded of my friend Mike who whenever a goldfish comes up on casual conversation, always spins in a circle and says, "Look at the pretty castle. Look at the pretty castle. Look at the pretty castle."

Have a good day everyone!!