An interesting first
As the lady slipped her arms around me she says, "hold that up to your nipple line"
Nipple Line...what the hell is that. I don't have nipples; girls have nipples!
Today was the first day I went to the gym and actually have a trainer.
Thursday, August 04, 2005
Posted by Ramon Avendano at 9:27 AM 0 comments
Friday, July 29, 2005
See me as Owen Wilson
http://www.weddingcrashersmovie.com/crashthistrailer/index.htm?id=103279
Posted by Ramon Avendano at 6:51 PM 0 comments
Friday, July 15, 2005
House sold
My house sold today for listing price....yeah!
Let's such hope and pray that this doesn't fall through.
Ramon
--------------------------
Ramon Avendano
via BlueBerry
Posted by Ramon Avendano at 4:43 PM 0 comments
Thursday, July 14, 2005
Re: Fishing in SF Part II
Fishing didn't go as planned.
Originally I was the only who was going to fish, but in the rush this morning I mistakenly bought Maryann a pass to fish.
One mile out to sea, I became violently ill and threw up into the ocean. I have never been so ill my life. I threw up so much and so hard that my throat was raw for the bile. Sorry for the visual.
4 miles out to sea I threw up again but this time I didn't make it to the side of the boat. The plastic bag that maryann gave me saved me. But again, so violent that my throat was shreddeds to pieces.
After our second stop to cast our lines, Captain Joey was hooping-n-hollaring and was banging on the window. He then yells out to maryann and I “you all got a fish”.
I say, “honey, you go.” Maryann sprung to her feet, took the pole from the captain, and then spent 20 minutes realing in a 23 lb Salmon.
Her salmon was so big and beating everyone else out on the boat, she won the pool for the biggest fish. We are now $75 richer.
More to follow later.
--------------------------
Ramon Avendano
via BlueBerry
-----Original Message-----
Our fishing expedition has begun. It is foggy and the temp is good. Will send more details later.
--------------------------
Ramon Avendano
via BlueBerry
Posted by Ramon Avendano at 6:17 PM 0 comments
Fishing in SF
Our fishing expedition has begun. It is foggy and the temp is good. Will send more details later.
--------------------------
Ramon Avendano
via BlueBerry
Posted by Ramon Avendano at 6:23 AM 1 comments
Friday, June 17, 2005
Maybe a first
We are sitting in theater waiting for the movie to start and all the sudden the fire alarms goes off.
In a pathetically grinding voice, s woman's voice comes from the speakers “attention please, attention, please...an emergwncy has been reported, an emergency ha been reported.”
This last 20 minutes. Maybe we should have left, but the lights just went off and maryann keeps proding me to turn off my blackbeery.
I hope batman has been worth this wait.
--------------------------
Ramon Avendano
via BlueBerry
Posted by Ramon Avendano at 10:46 PM 3 comments
Wednesday, June 15, 2005
One Year
This day, one year ago, in the wee hours of the morning, my Father realized his new kingdom.
This has been one of the hardest years of my life, which says a lot since most other years have been filled with trauma.
I just returned from lunch with a friend/slash co-worker. She remembered that this was my Father's one-year anniversary. As I shared with her my current emotional and spiritual state, I shared the news of the kingdom as well. It was not planned.
One the car ride back to the office I felt slight shame for feeling the way I do and trying to share the kingdom at the same time. And then a thought entered my mind. I was reminded of Jesus being in need of water and in his need he supplied water for woman at the well.
I miss my Father greatly. I miss him even more when I think of all the mistakes I made toward him or the hurts I caused him.
This afternoon I will visit his grave with my mother.
Please think of us. Please pray for us. Please think of my father and his joy.
Posted by Ramon Avendano at 1:19 PM 1 comments
Thursday, May 26, 2005
Thing(s) I will not blog about*
- making fun of my girlfriend
* note: 71 is a great number
Posted by Ramon Avendano at 3:54 PM 0 comments
Last Call. Late Notice.
this saturday, I along with a few friends are painting the inside of my house.
If anyone who reads this can spare a few hours and can help out a brother, please call me.
My cell number is 580.6919
Here is a link to a map: http://maps.google.com/maps?q=3077+Aldon+Ave,+Las+Vegas,+NV+89121&ll=36.106578,-115.107011&spn=0.021912,0.038482&hl=en
The painitng gig will be between 9 am - 5 pm.
There will be free food...food of choice (within reason of course).
I could really use the help. And if you send me $29.95, I will send you an autograph photo with hugs and kisses.
Don't wait.
This offer expires soon.
Act now or forever be out of luck!
Posted by Ramon Avendano at 12:14 PM 2 comments
Thursday, May 19, 2005
Clarification
Some have asked what I meant when I wrote: "with one quick, unintetional move, a grown man is left in pain."
I thought the wity, clever comment would explain it well. I guess it wasn't that wity or clever, and the explanation didn't come through either.
After explaining the situation in detail to Tommy and Gregg S., Gregg says: "you're supposed to say that you hurt the boys..."
So, leaving you with Gregg's words, what I meant to say is that "I hurt the boys."
Thank you, Gregg.
Ramon
Posted by Ramon Avendano at 3:02 PM 5 comments
Monday, May 16, 2005
Schools out, Grades are in, Good news!
I am so happy to report that I received A's in both my classes:
World Literature: A
Intro to Computer Science: A
I am so happy and thank God for his blessing in this.
Amen!
Posted by Ramon Avendano at 12:01 PM 2 comments
Monday, May 09, 2005
Sitting at Dennys studying for my final
With one quick, unintentional move, a grown man is left in pain.
--------------------------
Ramon Avendano
via BlueBerry
Posted by Ramon Avendano at 5:12 PM 2 comments
Monday, April 25, 2005
What's wrong with that?
Yesterday Maryann and I were running some coaxial cable from the cable splitter to the guest room.
As we're working, she turns to me and says, “I want to go to mt. Charleston next week.” I ask why.
She responds with, “its the one year anniversary of our first date.”
So, I ask, “do I have to go.”
Let's just say, lucky for me, she knew I was half joking...otherwise I would still be working one the cable line.
--------------------------
Ramon Avendano
via BlueBerry
Posted by Ramon Avendano at 12:59 PM 4 comments
Thursday, April 14, 2005
New email Address
Please send emails to my new address:
razor7132 at gmail.com
I can still receive email at my cox.net address, but I thought it best to switch over to gmail.
Thanks.
Ramon
Posted by Ramon Avendano at 12:36 PM 0 comments
Tuesday, April 12, 2005
Tid bits
* I've been studying for the last several hours. My study shack for today has been this cubby hole between quiznos and starbucks on sahara and marylandparkway.
* I'm killing time studying waiting for maryann to finish training the $65/hr consultant who is filling in at her old job. Sad thing is, maryann gets paid $15/hr to train the consultant.
* while I've studied today, I've seen and heard six or seven ambulances/fire trucks go by...those things are particularly loud today.
* while I've sat and studied today, I drank down a toxic mixture of low carb sobre and diet coke. Two 32-ounce glasses causes a man too pee excessively.
* Another ambulence just past--this one wasn't as obnoxiously loud.
* I'm writing a crtique on Dante's inferno for my world lierature class. His biblical assumptions and parallism are utterly wrong. We'll see how I do, hopelly I can get an A.
* Its interesting how many groups of people hang out at starbucks.
Peace.
--------------------------
Ramon Avendano
via BlueBerry
Posted by Ramon Avendano at 6:51 PM 0 comments
Monday, March 21, 2005
You move
You held me through the storm
You walk with me through hell
You showed me that you indeed were tempted and can relate
No temptation is a surprise to you
Nothing overcomes you
Nothing surprises you
I can finally relate
May I always relate
When the day comes that I believe I can't relate
Remind of the day you showed me that you really could relate
--------------------------
Ramon Avendano
via BlueBerry
Posted by Ramon Avendano at 5:15 PM 1 comments
Wednesday, March 16, 2005
Smoking coco's
I'm sitting at coco's, the one across the street from unlv.
The air is dense--filled with smoke --coming from the lonely manager sitting way in the back.
Once my food comes and I get some studying done, I flying this coupe.
--------------------------
Ramon Avendano
via BlueBerry
Posted by Ramon Avendano at 8:38 AM 2 comments
Wednesday, March 09, 2005
Tuesday, March 08, 2005
Smelly tests are funny
I laughed when I read Cheryl and Kenny's remarks to my last entry; their remarks were funny.
The reason for the "this is a test" is that I was testing my blog's RSS feed.
Onto the subject of smelly
Kenny Parker ... his last blog entry http://kennyparker.blogspot.com/2005/03/we-have-got-to-get-it-together-we-have.html reminded me of an incident that happened when I was at Wal-mart the other day.
While I was cruising the dog food isle, this old lady walks past me. When she get about 15 feet away, she rips the nastiest fart ever. Thankfully I did not smell anything, but the sound was just horrible and indicating that that puppy was gonna be stinky.
Posted by Ramon Avendano at 12:49 PM 6 comments