Saturday, February 11, 2006
THIS IS DALE...WEBB NOT EARNHARDT
He's heading to town with Danny who, to know surprise, is running about an hour late right now. Dude, I'm waiting to eat lunch until these morons arrive. Here it is 2:35 and no sign of them. I would call them, but no use, Danny would just fabricate some loose story about errands they had to run before leaving town. Oh well, satisfied to have my boys coming in for a few good times in the Yella.