Moving on up. To the East Side. To that Deluxe Apartment in the Sky.

"If dependent George walks through that door, it will kill independent George. A George united can't live amongst the whole."

Life just wouldn't be interesting enough if I didn't move every year or so. I guess I could be a poster child for my Generation Xers, but then again I don't think that would help explain my life any more clearer. I'm not blaming it on some freak of nature or lack of intelligence by The Army Corps of Engineers. Things happen. It's just a little crazy living in my world. Hopefully things will soon be changing.

I up and moving from my temporary residence out here in San Diego, and I am restarting over in Austin. People who know me, know I can't stand the state of Texas. It's like a 3rd world country with a stupid motto. "Don't mess with______fill in the blank. Last time I checked all that came from Texas was: steers and ..... You get the notion.

So why Austin. Well, the wife landed a great opportunity there. Also it's closer to home. Plus land is cheap. I must sound like a frontiersmen. I'm going to stake my claim on a plot of land somewhere in beyond the Colorado River. So wish me luck. I don't know if I will keep up with the blog for much longer as it seems everyone I knew that started blogging has since given it up. Something about work and life. Doesn't make much sense to me.