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1 So I'm looking at AOL yesterday for off-beat stories when I run across this little gem: Some Australian guy had his kid sitting in the back seat of his car without a seat belt, but made sure his beer had a seat belt.
2 You gotta LOVE a guy like that.
3 Amazing.
4 I remember this time in college year's ago, when money was scarce and a trip to the doctor unheard of. My dad's company was on strike so there was no income coming in to the family, so I really had to pinch pennies.
5 It was hot. Today is going to be hot, a dry heat, and I got home from studying hard and found myself parched. I went into my refrigerator to see if I had a cold beer, but alas, there was none.
6 For the record, I was 22.
7 IN college, I LOVED beer, but I could rarely get the good stuff (in those days, Bud and Miller were considered the good stuff!). You could scrounge enough money to get a quart bottle of Fisher beer, which was the best of the cheap beers. It tasted pretty close to Budweiser, so ice cold on a hot day was going to do the trick, AND it tasted like Bud. I also loved Bud because many years ago there was this saying: For all you do, this Bud's for you...
8 But I digress. For the record, Fisher Beer was was substantially cheaper than Bud. In fact, if memory serves, Fisher was $.99 a quart and Bud was $1.89!
9 Anyway, I scraped together four bucks and took off on my bicycle to the store. I got some Bud, just because I wanted to really treat myself. And this was like royalty, because I had just enough money for two quarts. Plus, I could salute myself in the mirror by raising glass and saying, "For all you do..."
20 It was late afternoon, which to a person who lives in Chico means that the temperature was probably maxxing out at 105 degrees.
21 I went into the store and the clerk put it into a paper bag for me. On the way back home, I started really kicking the pedals because I couldn't wait to go home and crack one of those babies open.
22 I rounded a curve really sharply, almost lost my balance, but continued on. I think I passed Lance Armstrong somewhere in there, but I'm not sure. I used to see all sorts of things on those hot days.
23 I started to climb up the curb when my tire hit it at the wrong angle. The wheel bounced back turning it into itself and I flew over the handlebars.
24 Like a football hero hopping over the oppostion, I cradled the beer rather than tossing it and bracing myself for safety. And that meant I was pretty much headed for a...
25 CRASH!!!!!
26 I hit the pavement hard, causing the bag to break and one of the bottles to shatter.
27 My head hit the street, my arms crushed under my ribs, but I managed to save one cold quart. The other was just a bunch of ice cold glass stuck to a label and brown paper.
28 I shook it off and managed to pedal home, like the guy who just scored the winning touchdown in the Super Bowl.
29 There was an imaginary crowd cheering. I looked up at the sky and thanked the Lord for being on my side. Bongiorno!
30 And the best part about it: the kid from Chico sacrificed his arm and his head for his beer!
31 So to that Aussie, way to go boss! We all woudla been proud of you! You're only mistake was not watching for a cop in the rear-view. The kid probably loved the ride unshackled, and you escorted your cold beer home safely.
32 Good to see that some good old-fashioned values still exist in 2008. Fast forward to yesterday. Today is the Day of the Teacher, and I'm having my Leadership kids paint posters for the staff, who will have a coffee and tea surprise, complete with gifts for all their contributions to the school.
33 I told my students to paint some posters, and to keep it simple: "Thanks", "We love you staff!" "Thank you teachers!"
34 I pulled a couple of students aside and told them to make a poster that would say, "For all you do..."
35 The worker bees went to work, making some beautiful posters for today. I had to go into the SAC (Student Activity Center), which is the absolute nerve center of the Chill, to get some projectors and screens, when my foot stepped on one of their beautiful posters.
36 It read, "For all you've done..."
37 <thud>
38 Don't get old.
39 Oy vey.
40 I think I'm gonna crack out some Conway Twitty and set out in the back tonight and listen to some crickets. I'll finish this DN later tonight. By the time you get it, it'll be morning, and you could have a little coffee and a smile.
41 Meanwhile, you have yourself a great Wednesday.
42 So please do, and stay out of the heat.
4 Oh, and for the record, buckle your kid, not the beer. ; ) <------- always with the sideways winky d00d
38 Peace.
~H~

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