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May 03, 2006

WITH A LITTLE HELP FROM/FOR MY FRIENDS

WHERE DO I START. IF YOU HAVEN'T NOTICED FROM THE TITLE OF THIS BLOG-IT WILL BE COVERING MY BELOVED FRIENDS "THROUGH GOOD AND BAD"... I WILL START WITH ANGIE.


SHE IS THE FRIEND WHO HAS TAKEN UP MUCH OF MY MIND-SPACE IN THE PAST 6 MONTHS. ONE OF THE TIMES THAT MAKE YOU THINK "WHY DO I GIVE A SHIT SO MUCH? AND DO THEY CARE AS MUCH ABOUT ME AS I DO THEM?" FRIENDS ARE SUPPOSED TO BE THERE FOR EACH OTHER THROUGH THICK AND THIN...I TRIED TO BE THERE FOR HER AND GOT SHUT OUT. I SHOULD HAVE SAID F-OFF AND TO HELL WITH HER, BUT I JUST DON'T OPERATE LIKE THAT. AND SOMETIMES I THINK THAT MY FRIENDS TAKE FOR GRANTED HOW LOYAL OF A FRIEND THEY HAVE IN ME. WELL, WE MADE UP YESTERDAY. I AM NOT SO PISSED OFF ANYMORE; HOWEVER WE DID GO THROUGH ONE OF THESE THINGS THAT I WILL NEVER FORGET. I WAS TRULY HURT. GET OVER IT AND MOVE ON. LET'S GO CAMPING!!!!



ANOTHER DEAR FRIEND OF MINE IS KENDRA. THIS PICTURE WAS TAKEN ON OUR CAMPING WEEK IN KENNERELL. DID WE EVER HAVE A BLAST. SHE IS THE BLONDE STANDING IN FRONT OF THE KITCHEN...WHICH WAS ACTUALLY THE TAILGATE OF A 1988 DODGE PICK UP LOL...DURING THIS EXCELLENT GET-A-WAY, SEVFERAL TIMES WE MADE FUN OF OURSELVES FOR BEING SUCH REDNECKS. COINCIDENTALLY WE HAPPENED TO NOTICE HOW SIMILAR OUR LICSENSE PLATES WERE. NO BIG DEAL RIGHT? THE FIRST 4 LETTERS OF BOTH PLATES ARE "YNS" WHICH WE GOT QUITE A GOOD LAUGH FROM, AS THIS IS SLANG WE USE YOUNS. LOL!!! WE TOOK A BLACK MAN WITH US, A CITY BOY SO TO SPEAK. THEY DON'T HANDLE THE WILDERNESS WELL. EVERY NOISE THAT WAS NOT A GUNSHOT MADE HIM VERY UNSETTLED. I TO THIS DAY STILL BLAME HIM FOR BANDIT BEING AFRAID OF THE WATER. RICARDO-THE BLACK GUY-THOUGHT HE COULD TEACH HIM TO SWIM EVEN THOUGH HE HIMSELG WAS AFRAID TO GO IN RIVER...TODD AND CHRYSTAL STAYED A FEW DAYS ALSO. MORE PICTURES OF THEM LATER. WE ARE ALL ANXIOUS TO GO AGAIN. HOPEFULLY, WITHIN A COUPLE OF WEEKS. KENDRA IS HERE NOW TO MOTIVATE ME. I AM GOING TO PAINT ANOTHER CUPBOARD. WHEN I AM DONE WITH THAT WE GO TO HER HOUSE TO PAINT. BY FOR NOW. PAJA

1 Comments:

  • Yes, you truly are a redneck. I wonder if you got your camping spirit when we used to go down to the "farm" in southern Ohio, where you managed to befriend the drunk lady. I think you may have been about 5 or 6. Will have to post a picture of you then. Love you, Aunt F

    By Blogger GraniFrani, at 11:09 PM, May 05, 2006  

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