Just thought I would relate to my fellow regioneers (is that even a word) about my day and my 8. I traveled to work at about 0715. Thats about normal for me. The drive was beautiful. Set the cruise on at about 75 comming in the back road to base and just a nice comforting ride to the gate. I come onto base, arrive at work, and park nose out on the back-side of the parking lot. Now nothing happened to my 8.

While at work I had the most frustrating day ever. We have an inspection next week and I am one of the main people who's work is going to be looked at. My bosses (Yes, I have about 5 of them it seems now) drag my in 5 different directions, and trying to complete 5 different projects they all seem to think I can do by myself.

But when I left work, almost 10 hours later, I waled out to my 8. Took a deep breath. And started my baby up. I was feeling better already. The drive home was smoothe, comfortable, and I took her up to 85 on the straight-aways on the way home. I felt a lot better. God, I love my 8.

Thats my story. I got home, found out the Fox Sports Net basketball game that was suppose to be on according to the schedule, turned out to be a hockey game since my cable provider seems to have the wrong feed comming in. So that pissed me off.

Maybe I'll sleep in the car tonight. It always makes me feel better.

Spacejunky

 

Well, if nothing else, you've always got your car! :D

Sorry you had a bad day man. We all have 'em, but it doesn't make it any easier.

 

I was so scared I was going to read a horror story about a guy joyriding in a stolen tank running over your 8.....

Thank god it's alright!

 

If only that was my only bad day. But even after a horrible day yesturday, when I got into my car for the ride home, I completly forgot about all my problems. Even if it was for only 25 minutes.