I have driven the Jeep to work the last couple of days… Man, I feel like an absolute BADASS when I am behind the wheel of that beast. I know, simply driving a large(r) vehicle should not give me any more satisfaction that driving my tiny little Honda Civic… I guess that I am a bad person.

If I had 20,000,000 dollars, part of that money would go into converting my Jeep woody into a hybrid. This way, I could drive it (semi) guilt free…

The other part would buy the rest of the GI Joe guys for my collection… 78 could have the remainder.

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I am all geared up for the trip. I have this vision of what it is going to be in my head and I hope that a small percentage of it comes true… as long as I get to make a fire of some kind, see the full range of stars at least once, and see that my parents are okay, I will be happy.

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I think that I may have found a new nickname for 78… “Wicket”. That’s right, the cute little Ewok from Star Wars. It just came into my head this morning when I saw her get out of bed.

Have I ever said how genius I am at giving nicknames?