Well I survived another houseguest. It was only my cousin Dilligan. He was over for the Surf City Car Show at Chinook Winds Casino Resort here in Lincoln City. Too bad Paul didn't have that trailer for you to travel here this weekend, Gary. Hand Cut Coins are something you would make a killing selling here. Back to the post. Dilligan actually caravaned with his parents, my grandfather(it's his grandfather too), our two aunts, an uncle, and our cousin, her husband, and baby. Only he, his parents, and granddad came to visit. Everyone else was too big of an asshole to see us. I even offered dinner. Fuck 'em. I was actually glad Dilligan decided to stay an extra night because everyone else actually left the day of the car show. The show had some nice classics and Dilligan saw a car that looked exactly like his...a '67 Pontiac Firebird. It was red like his but he has different details and a different engine. He decided to put the engine of a '67 Camaro under the hood. So far there's over 20,000 in restoring it and he still wants to repaint it. He's only shown it a few times in Idaho. Never any big shows. I told him to bring it to Surf City sometime. All I get is a "we'll see."

'nuff said.