I bet it is crazy, little time with so much to do.

FYP.

Wow, Jeff. All in one day I find out that you're moving to NC and you have a daughter-in-law and a granddaughter! Congrats on all of it! I'm very happy for you. You deserve it!

Count me in if you make it to KC (and I can get the time off from work)!

Congrats! May you have many happy days at your trails end, amigo.

Great to hear from you again! Been a long time since I bored you talking on the phone while on the road :) oh and having you log in to type when someone pissed me off... my rants were much better then! Some wondered why I made my points better and everything was spelled right :)

ROFL You didn't bore me...and you did eventually get me to talk! That was also when "...REALLY?!" became part of my vocabulary. (I still use it occasionally, btw, and always think of you when I do! lol)

Thanks my old friend and rival~

They just announced Hawker Beech is moving to either Louisiana or Mississippi. GTFO of Wichita.

Yeah you would talk on the phone and on here and make me laugh and in person you freeze up :doh!: I always wondered why you did use your wit in person~

I sent the following out to several people I work with in a goodbye e-mail. LMAO a handful replied along the lines of did you write that? I replied back look at the bottom my name is not "James Taylor"

In my mind I'm goin' to Carolina
Can't you see the sunshine
Can't you just feel the moonshine
Ain't it just like a friend of mine
To hit me from behind
Yes I'm goin' to Carolina in my mind

Dark and silent late last night
I think I might have heard the highway calling
Geese in flight and dogs that bite
Signs that might be omens say I'm going, going
I'm goin' to Carolina in my mind

James Taylor~

Goin' where the girls' armpits are hairy
Where a full set of teeth aren't necessary
And where the women are a dime a dozen
And it's okay to marry your first cousin

I'm goin' where folks are just plain folk
And all the sheep have been stump broke
Where moonshine's still sold by the quart
And screwin' your Mamma's the State sport

Goin' where you have to ponder
Just how far is "up there yonder"
And where they circumcise their next of kin
By kicking his sister in the chin

FAX~

Welp done got packed and all that is left is to shut the laptop throw it in the truck and head east. Going to put a bunch of concrete behind me starting in the am~

Have a safe trip and good luck!! Sorry we couldn't get together again.

It would have been great. Just ran out of time~

Good luck man....may the wind be at your back. Let us know how it goes.