Hey Nathan!
An update! I started a myspace page - www.myspace.com/josh_benesh - if you have an account, friend me and you can read my new "blog".
Oh, so they have internet on computers now! - Homer Simpson
An update! I started a myspace page - www.myspace.com/josh_benesh - if you have an account, friend me and you can read my new "blog".
Yeah, I know you all thought I was dead. Or just neglecting my blog. What's new? Other than the Simpsons movie that I will be seeing Thursday night at midnight - technically Friday - nothing. Please refer to my previous post about yield signs, as last night on my way home, some BMW driving idiot with a sense of entitlement ignored the sign. I refused to alter my course of direction, and essentially, cut them off, through all the fault of their own. They then chose to flash their high-beams at me. I guess those expensive headlights aren't good for seeing signs, but they'll sure express your ire at someone who wouldn't get out of your way! I've been golfing hardcore this summer, but it's still a frustrating game - I can't seem to break 88 this year. I've also been becoming a Guitar Hero jedi/ninja/kung-fu master. I've been in a few tournaments and have won some bar tabs, concert tickets, etc. Anyway, if anyone sees this, thanks for reading. I'll update more often now...I think.
I know I haven't written here in quite some time, I have been busy. Regardless, today is a day that requires something.
Happy Valentine's Day you saps. Yeah, I know I haven't posted in over a month, so what? You wanna fight about it? I had a good Christmas, New Year's and January, although
I didn't get as drunk as I would have liked to. I started going to the gym that I've had a membership to since last year - not as a resolution, but because I was slowly approaching 400 pounds and diabetes. I don't want diabetes, I like my hands and feet. Anyway, since I've joined I've lost 14 pounds, and have also increased my strength and stamina - conditionally speaking. Minnesota over GREEN BAY

so she puts this on the sandwich. I tell the gentleman behind me what is going on, because he isn't paying attention. Don't harp on me because I was paying attention to someone else's business, you'd be doing it too, jerk. He tells the girl, I want ham, not turkey. She looks at him like he ordered a nuclear warhead instead of a sub. This is my problem. The man ordered something OBVIOUSLY on the menu, yet the aptly named sandwich artist had NO CLUE. Please, if you are from another country, and choose to work somewhere that you will have to deal with people, learn the words: ham, big mac, quarter pounder, no cheese, supersize, fire sauce, etc. I will forever be grateful, and will value your presence in our country so much more than I already do. I'm now going to eat my pizza, Viva Italia.