In 8th grade April sat behind me in state history class. She thought my drawing of a rock band made up of fruits and vegetables was funny. Her bedazzled denim jacket and bubbly handwriting could not have foretold her grunge high school days. Just like I lost touch with the Jr. High April I have lost the month of April. Where did it go?
With the tax deadline, Easter holiday, carpentry work, sick kids, new tires, and the hellish torment known as the blooming of the lugustrium, it was a crazy month.
May is looking better. I will finally get my big bad laptop hard drive and memory in. The specs of said laptop would make most geeks laugh. I plan to put Windows 7 RC, Ubuntu - Jaunty on this puppy. I get to setup my first production Server 2008 network.
The month is young. I have ambitions of posting more this month. I think this will be a great month. Afterall I did not go to school with a May. I did know a May. She went to our church and she walked all over town selling Avon. Crazy.
Not really on the topic but the class after the class with April was Industrial Arts. Industrial Arts is also known as "shop" or "prison training". As a part of the grand failed experiment called "Deseggregation/Integration" I learned real quick that "shop" is not for the college bound. I think my next post will have to be more about this.
