can't trust him...

...any farther than i can throw him.  yesterday was my birthday.  jeff has a tendency to pull things over on me on special occasions.  earlier this week he informed me that i would be getting my present from him at dinner.  he also said that we were going to have dinner and then either go to a movie or dancing at mccabe's.  well, there aren't any movies that look decent right now and we couldn't have gone dancing as late as we would have wanted with our sitter. when jeff got dressed to go out last night, it wasn't for dancing.  as we were driving, i started to get suspicious.  i knew that bill engvall was playing at the dome last night.  jeff put on one of bill engvall's cd's in the truck on our way to dinner.  also, there was no box that got brought into either the truck or  into the restaurant.  i was right!  the show was great.  turns out bill engvall's daughter is a senior at the same university i went to, here in town.  it's cool to have that local connection to him.  

as we were leaving the show, it was starting to snow.  there's only a dusting right now, but that's ok.  i'll take whatever snow i can get!  when you live here, that's what you gotta do.