4:44 p.m. - 2008-01-11
This is going nowhere
I'm going home and making either hot dogs or hamburgers. Let everyone pretend they are at the ball game. And beer. There will be beer.
After fighting with the insurance company via phone phone for two weeks, I sent in an appeal letter. I dropped a few agency names, as the agencies dictate insurance coverage for the whole state. Maybe it will help. Fuckers one and all.
I will follow them until they die and then piss on their graves.
Sounds like I am in a funk. It will pass, as the weekend is here. Love the weekend.
Dallas plays the New York Football Giants Sunday. If we lose I will piss on someone's grave.
