Chillaxizzlin

I wake up today, the sun is no where to be found. It's not a dark and gloomy day, it's just not a nice day. I make my long walk down the driveway to my office which is located no more than 150 feet from my house. At which point the work day begins. My work day begins at 11am mainly because my boss knows that I am no good to the world any ealrlier.



I hop on vitalmx because it helps the day go by. If I can't play online poker I might as well pass the time with my second favorite thing to do online: catch up on the motocross and supercross gossip. It looks as though no one ever actually saw James Stewart knock Chad Reeds bike over, big deal. Anyone with half a brain knows that doesn't hurt Chad Reed. Honestly, how often do these factory guys even lift a wrench around there? Only if its the paperweight to hold down there checks.



This past week was filled with surprises. Chad Reed out, James Stewart possibly out, Ryan Dungey winning a race. Well, I figured that was only a matter of time but who would have imagined it would happen so soon.



Don't really know why I am writing all this, probably only to avoid my work which I know will creep up and brutaly tackle me to the ground right as I'm walking out the door.



Till next time. Sleep in and dont wake me up if you're up first.