Election day is tomorrow. I’m growing increasingly tired of fielding political phone calls every night. Seems as if the big push among the Republican candidates are right to life and all that. Not that I’d base my vote solely on a candidate’s stand on abortion.
My car is still in the shop. It will be there until Friday. Tonight I borrowed my parents’ car. It’s a nondescript Plymouth….probably the most boring car available for sale in North America. There is no way to describe it since there are no distingishing characteristics of it. There’s a tape stuck in the radio and it cost too much for them to justify fixing it. So everytime you start up the car it sounds like a egg timer.
Finally had time to place the pictures from Mt. Juliet’s church camp online.