I am the Highway

Audioslave...perfect.

Finished two of the most grueling months of my life at work and came to one conclusion: the road is better to me than a stationary existence.

I opened a new concept at work, something totally new to our company, and I did it almost completely on my own. Oh sure, there were those, "hey, you should do this" phone calls from a well meaning VP or IT guy, but in the end I hoofed that *FOAT* over the ledge.

What did I learn? Well, no matter what your title says, there are no letters that go before your name that make you stop being a jackass. Also, if you are incapable of grasping what it is that your customers want you shouldn't try and fake it in meetings. The "VP" did that.

The funny thing is I like most of those guys, but the brass balled she-beast of a President has them all quivering and second guessing themselves. Not me baby. I have the road to clear my head.

And so, on most nights, I can leave those turds 100 miles behind me and imagine them stretching their irrelevant suggestions out to the back of my ride as I push the RPMs up past 4500. I can make their doltish directions dissipate behind the whine as I push my four cylinder box on wheels past 95 on a Grapevine grade that most only see once a year driving out of state.

Yeah, it was a stressful month, but I've got the road, and thank the road gods for that!

J

NRA for the Cadenas!

Two military guys and my daughter. What could be better?

The Galant

Yeah, so here we go.

Genesis

Jason's idea.

Totally.

And "The Foat."

Also, world peace, eliminating disease, how to become a better friend in 10 easy steps, etc.

Jason is multi-faceted.

And so, I present to you...


"My Commute"

J