Since Micah has updated his blog more recently

--than myself, I suppose I should follow suit. So, a lot has happened since my last update in the tales of the Colonel: here are just a few.

-Parker's Sinsae has been teaching him well..."Dog who can catch catch fly with chopstick can accomplish anything"

Spiderdog visited our house on Hollows Eve

So did Super Dawg...if any of you are still wondering, Super Dawg can definetly kick Spider Dog's ass...Isn't it obvious.

Paola is still pissed at the world, but things are getting better. Her and Chief are beginning to get along better.

My wife has began practicing Voodoo. Here she can be seen blowing a flame out of her ears. After that, she stood up, spun her head around 360 degrees, and stuck her tounge out so that it touched her forehead. Sorry, I was too scared to snap some photos of the previous statements.


In other related news, I in my 3rd week of classes. Things are going well, and I really hope Chiropratic school is worth the waste of time I sit through every Tuesday and Thursday night.

I have been riding, lifting, and thinking like a bike racer again (Micah, I miss you). I have been traversing local gravel quite frequently, and will plan to make a road bike appearance soon. As for the time, I am quite content with riding my cross bike.

Today, I have to rake leaves, stain the deck, clean a bunch of crap, and ride down the Katy. I am hoping to drag Jason out of retirement today, so he can pull the Dillweed in the trailer.

Speaking of Dillweed, that kid grows more than my dog...it is insane. He is comming up to be quite the little guy. I am pretty sure he will be crawling before too long, as he grunts and grimaces in trying to do so now. He is pretty hillarious.