= released =

So there are some days when you hate your job and some days when you love it. I wouldn't necessarily say I loved it today, but I do love what it afforded me the opportunity to do. It goes a little sumpin' like dis. When things get slow 'round here, they get reeeaaaal slow ........as............if............I.......we...r...e.........t...y..p.ing.......
....l...i....k..e.......th.....i.s........ So, Mr. Baca and I, being the creative genius' that we are (well, more so him than me) decide to take a break out of doors. A couple of forwaded phones and one brisk walk to the car later.....and the 9-Hole HealthNet Frisbee Golf Course is born. Yes, that is right. Frisbee Golf. It was a close battle, with neither player able to pull away from the other. Yours truly managed to pull it out in the end after beginning the 9th hole tied up. I must say that the victory was not due to any spectacular play on my own behalf, or on any atrocious maneuvering by my more than capable foe. It was rather, the ill-timed wind that kept my own pride intact. (Curse the wind and its unrequested gifts) So to Senor Baca I say, "We should have two frisbee's next time. It would be that much cooler if we each had our own."

good day.