Baby Jacob Noah Schumacker!
Sunday, December 23, 2007
pics of the NEW baby!
Baby Jacob Noah Schumacker!
Friday, December 21, 2007
we welcome another one to the family
Monday, December 17, 2007
Rant of the Week --> THIS JUST IN!
LOS ANGELES - It seems like only two months ago that Pamela Anderson was aglow with happiness over her quickie Las Vegas wedding to Rick Salomon.
Actually, it was.
But the 40-year-old ex-"Baywatch" beauty has filed for divorce from her 38-year-old husband after just two months of marriage.
Anderson cited irreconcilable differences in papers filed Friday in Los Angeles County Superior Court. The documents were first obtained by the celebrity Web site CelebTV.com.
Anderson and Salomon wed Oct. 6 during a break between the 7 p.m. and 10 p.m. shows of "Hans Klok's The Beauty of Magic" at Planet Hollywood resort, where Anderson was starring as a magician's assistant. The couple separated less than 10 weeks later, on Dec. 13.
Salomon is best known for making a sex videotape with Paris Hilton, his girlfriend at the time, and was previously married to actress Shannen Doherty. Anderson was previously married to singer Kid Rock and Motley Crue drummer Tommy Lee.
all i have to say is "are you FREAKING serious?" this is just an example of how famous people are idiots. as i raise my cup'o'bean and roll my eyes, this, is my rant of the week!
crawlin was a success
Saturday night was, well great. as i mentioned before, you must dress like santa and hit as many bars in downtown reno as you can. the catch, well, instead of just stumbling around like a drunk, a portion of the proceeds went to the food bank. so we were doing a good cause as well. We dressed up like santa and his "helper" my costume actually was FREAKING AMAZING. yeah. except i wore the tall boots. yeah, my feet really hurt. but we met up with some friends.
but we all called him biker santa.
complete with chaps and all.
no, just angry cuz we had to wait 3 hours for a beer!
someone GET THIS SANTA A BEER!
there was also a "mini" bowling alley, so matt and andy decided to play a few rounds. i forget who won. i think andy did. by this point, i really didnt care!
after i finished savoring that delicious margarita, it was time for some pics. here is kristi and i
and then it was time to go to the next place. Next on the list was Shooters. but we opted for McDonalds since our tummies were rumbling. (oh yeah, food. thats very important when you go drinking for 8 hours straight) while we went to mickey d's the rest of the gang went to shooters. they had a VERY hard time getting a drink. (once again, who only staffs one bartender on a night like THIS?)
so, it was on to the eldorado. we tried the next 3 places on the list. and after waiting in super long lines, we said screw this! "LETS GO TO THE NUGGET FOR OYSTER SHOOTERS!" we head down there, and the bartender didnt have ANYTHING we wanted! GRRRRR! so we went to a bar NOT on the list, we walked over to the harris. THEY had drinks galore! even Smirnoff :)
as we are enjoying our beverages, Andy comes back in and says all the santas are waiting under the arch. so we "cuff" our beverages, and head outside. all you see is santas EVERYWHERE! in the meantime, we totally lost my group. it was like the sea of santas pulling us apart! joe and i got seperated, so we took some pics...
unfortunately, since my batteries were dying this is the only that turned out! the rest of em look like this
so, i couldn't locate my friends. we went into the next bar, and well, i think we were one step either ahead or behind them. i received a txt from them, and that was it. with a dead camera and just each other, we got into some mischief of our own.. i will save that for another blog though.
Saturday, December 15, 2007
Santa Crawl-- in less than 3 hours!
1. dress as Santa (or some other "Christmas" character)
2. hit as many bars in downtown reno as you can
3. don't drink and drive
this year, i am going as an elf. i really really wanted to be the gingerbread man from shrek. but, i am a chronological procrastinator, so they were sold out by the time i got around to ordering my costume. a trip down to party city ensured, and alas, they had the elf costumes still available. (i was going to be an elf last year, but it was cold, and my costume was a bit small, my bum hung out of it.) this years costume covers the bum, and i purchased some racy red tights to wear. i shall be "santa's helper" next year, we are going to find great costumes, way earlier than 3 days before the crawl!
well, things are going. i am working on a lot of projects. i have sold everything out of my store, so i must work on stocking that up in the upcoming year. at work, we are going in on a weight loss challenge. more people than i thought were entering. for 20 bucks you get to enter, and whoever gets closer to their "target" weight, well they win the pot. this may give me the drive to get my butt into shape!
as the holidays arrive at a locomotive-barreling-toward-a-stalled-car-on -the-tracks kinda speed, i sit in my cozy home and stay away from all the weirdos that seem to come out of the woodwork this time of year. really, the traffic gets worse, every day the calendar announces "10 more shopping days left before Christmas!!" please, just give me a nice mug o coffee and a fresh piece of paper. shopping? bleah. i shall just make my gifts.
at work, we decided to do a secret Santa. except we put a $10 limit on the gift, and the theme is "make it interesting" hell, i can make a whole lotta stuff for 10bucks. in fact, those were the first words outta my mouth. i was going to get a bunch of cans of jalepenos for one person. Jalepenos and playing cards. the ultimate gift.
well, it seems my break time is over. please feel free to check out my store www.happyhourcards.blogspot.com. yeah, yeah, i know its empty, but please feel free to add that "subscribe to atoms" thingie, and it will let you know when i add more stuff. or, you can just check it out often. i probably will have it stocked up by the end of January.
ta ta for now, and try as i might, i hope we hit at least 11 bars tonight. oh yeah, its for a good cause. 10% of our drunken proceeds go to the food bank. so i am doing good, not just being an drunk tonight...
Sunday, December 09, 2007
work is not entirely all.... work!
A lot of people know i work long hours. (12 hours, days or nights) but its not all work. We do our share of goofing off (somehow the endless hours have to pass) sometimes, our press runs really good, and as the motto at work is "run time is fun time" so, here is some of our antics.
this is Renee. she works on the press next to mine. at 3 am one morning we were, well, bored. fresh outta bean, we found a mop head to amuse us. it was hilarious. that is what you get when you are dog-tired though.
and we come to pat. he used to work for us. he was my favorite person at work, since the most off the wall stuff would come out of his mouth. Billy was yelling at us one day, and out of no where we all hear "shut your wh*re mouth" yeah, we had a lot of laughs with this guy around. His nickname when he first came to our crew was "grey shirt temp" since all he wore was the same grey shirt every day. (later we found out he has about 100 of em) he ended up going to my news years party with val, and well, we all had a blast.
and we come to the guys playing poker. at 3 am, when i have a pocket full of quarters, (as does everyone else) i will walk into the breakroom and there is a pickup texas hold em game happening. when i was addicted to RockStar, i went in with 50Cents, and walked out with 3 bucks. so i cashed it out, and bought pat and i a RockStar. mmmmmm.
Booda gets some new toys
While out shopping, "uncle" Martin found the perfect toy for our pup. He said he wanted video of booda trying to take it out the doggy door. too bad the poor lil guy cant even drag the bone! watch as we give him his "gift"
These pictures capture his excitement perfectly, i suppose. He was very excited to have something new. the 2nd picture is my favorite. He is just staring off into la la land. (which he often does when the mood strikes me, and i have the urge to CREATE! he stares out the window and watches traffic go by.
We took a break from the excitement of getting a new bone to take a semi- family picture. The only thing missing is Joe. (i think he is in the other room playing gutair.)
Well, i came home from work one morning, and every day I walk the house to make sure he hasnt gone potty anywhere. I get all the way to the spare bedroom, and i find THIS.. He has destroyed the lips. Now, only the bottom lip has any puckering power.
and he looks at me like he is going to get into trouble. i told him " im not going to spank you, its your toy. if you wanna tear em all up go right on ahead." the next day, he did.