Watching Paint Dry

Yes,  this is about all I've gotten done this week.   Allergies have been screwing with my COD4 game time. 

I spent today telling anyone who would listen that I only have 11 days left til retirement, ,  after which I gave them the double bird.    

Yea, I know, I'm not old enough, blah-blah-blah.  I did my 30 years and I'm getting out.

Besides, I moving to Texas with Redneck, TexasDave and Twister.

I alway wanted to be trailer trash, and now's my chance.

Actually, I'm expecting I'll be offline for a while when it happens, but I'll worry about that later.

I've finally gotten to level 55 in COD4, and I've played regularly for almost two months.  If it wasn't for the clan I wouldn't be half this far since it's the match points that drive my rank up, not my ability.  We were playing a game of hardcore the other day and I was doing so bad, and dying so often, I finally just went to the back of the ship on Wetworks and hid.  I do this sometimes when I see the score going against the team and realize the only reason were losing is because I've died 15 or 20 times.  I use to try and snipe but the other team usually finds me, so I just hang out on the back of the map for awhile.  Of course I've noticed when I do this everyone starts spawning around me, so I run out and get killed again.

Stay tuned for WPD II., the blue days.