Does that thing got a Pitco?

So today I went to go buy a new vacuum. Sears has always been the place to buy them as far as I am concerned. I found an upright bagless Kenmore on sale for under $65 dollars, so I decided I needed it. I mean, come on. It comes in Avocado! '07 technology in '67 colors.

I bought the vacuum and some other stuff at the mall. Nothing too exciting to report there. As I was leaving the store, I noticed a black Jetta TDI parked next to me with a bezel on the plate that said "Powered by Biodiesel". Now, I have heard that the biodiesel makes the car smell like French fries. This car did not smell like that. Anyone that has worked a fryolator knows the stink of grease that is long in the tooth. That is the exact smell coming off of this car. I could smell it as I walked up to it. Yuk!

My new vacuum is the bee's knees. It is scary what the old one was leaving behind. I won't go into it for fear of sounding like a complete slob. The dirt was not my fault. I swear!

Next term I start Intro to Algebra. To be honest, I am really excited to take that class. I feel more comfortable with a subject that has finite answers. English is fun, but aside from grammar and usage, there is no way to meter whether what you are writing is correct. You hope that the professor gets the meaning of your paper and agrees. All I can do is put the words on the paper and hope they are the right ones, in the right order.

Math is different. Either you answer the equation right or wrong. There is no middle ground. That is a little more comfortable to me. I think that is why I like doing what I do for work. 99% of the time, the fix for a problem with a PC is finite. That is how my brain breaks things down and processes them.

OK, I am going to sign off before this post gets so random that it confuses you readers, I fear that I have already crossed that line, but aside from correcting spelling errors, I am not rewriting what I have already put down. You will have to deal with it.