Lucky Charms

Well my faithful readers more exciting news is happening in the life of R. Milhouse Nixon. I did see the little nephew last night. He seems to actually like me . . . the first baby ever. Last night he came over for a bit. He just sat contently in my arms and watched the 5PM edition of SportsCenter.

I recently was awarded the opportunity to get one of those job things. I took the offer. So what does that mean? Well, if you can't figure it out when it's that easy I suppose I will just state it this way: "Hey Knuckle-head, I got a job." Good enough? Great. So what does this mean in terms of my maturity level? Will I become one of those grown-ups? I already have been for 4 years now. I was just missing the employment part of it. Does it mean I will act more responsibly? To be honest, I've thought I've been a rather responsible person the last few years. Does it mean anything in terms of growing up?? The fact that I can finally say, "I want to buy my own Golden Grahams (Or Fruity Pebbles & Cocoa Pebbles as the case may be) ."

So what is the best cereal?

Well, with the occasional upset "tummy" I am completely over my flu. Dehydration couldn't keep me down. I'm good to go. Or as my little "square sponge" friend says, "ffffffffffffffffffffffffff-drip-drip-drop."

Drip-Drop Dan