Monday, October 24, 2005, posted by Q6 at 1:30 PM
I dance to 80's music in my garage, sometimes.
Monday, October 10, 2005, posted by Q6 at 7:05 PM
I could make this a long entry with many details, but it's enough to say only this:

Who needs porn when you have a hot girlfriend?
Sunday, October 09, 2005, posted by Q6 at 9:32 PM
Turns out I was wrong about the rat in the garage (or I was right, and now things have changed). A couple of nights ago I walked in turned on the light, and saw a mouse, not a rat. I'm gonna assume that it was a mouse before and I never got a good look at it--not that it's some rat that's been enjoying a very successful regimen of weight reduction. However, as it scurried away my attention was drawn to the other side of the garage--where I got a look at it's roommate. That's right, I'm dealing with not one mouse, but two. Whether this is a rat that sold the space or two mice that have decided to cohabitate in my carport is irrelevant--I don't like my garage being used as prime real estate for the rodent world. There are, as of this posting, four mousetraps (the snapping kind, not the sticky kind, 'cause I don't mess around) baited with yummy peanut butter set in strategic locations. Now we get to wait and see. No Discovery Channel perspective, no Crocodile Hunter narrative--I just want them out. Pest control at its finest.