Took crumb snatchers to religious ed, while they were there had a romping ride to the car wash in Cobra, romping ride back (must dry off car somehow)… sat in church parking lot waiting for them to be done with class, home for lunch. Off to coach (laugh mostly) 5-6 yr. old boys basketball game. Came out of game and realized I choose the wrong car to go to the game. Asked assistance coach to follow us home, she did, didn’t need her, butt must have been humorous for her following us. Almost didn't make it since the snow was actually sticking and my rear tires are, well...., in need of replacing.... (Cobra almost ran over us as it slid out of driveway with parking brake on and in gear to the middle of the street) …after making diner I am now making Isabella’s birthday mix CD . . .

(sorry if this wasn’t coherent, Gins almost gone!)

Oh yeah, stay single, keep it wrapped up and Fear the Duck (or Special Ed)!!!

What is the story behind Special Ed?