Ah, Mannie...

If this isn’t a sticky situation I don’t know what is. Apparently my friend Mannie (here pictured) got out of it alive with no irrevocable psychological damage. That we know of… This guy is used to this though and regularly gets out of jams. His tools? A cell phone and a brand new Dodge Charger (~Shiver~, the smell of that car is wonderful). He recently blew me out of the water on the open road during a short trip to Gadsden. He would fly out of my line of vision and then slow up to let me catch up enough to get side by side, then he’d speed off again. I thought he was playing or just being nice so I could follow him. I later learned that he was arguing with his passengers over music selection (What argument? Who’s car is it? Duh!) Secretly, I think he likes that kind of stuff. His pranks are legendary, I’ll let you hear some of them one day. (Boy am I gonna get it when he reads this post). He is also a member of an illustrious family of forward thinkers, people lovers, and quite simply he’s the closest thing to a brother I have ever had.

P.S. (Yes, people still do P.S.'s) I'd like to give a shout out to A.H. Parker High School! (I’m sure Mannie'd want me to mention that for him.) Way to go Mannie!!

P.P.S. My grafics are amazing, right?!