My grandson is six-months old this week, it really seems like yesterday...he can already sit up on his own. I beleive that this is a sign that he will be a big time awsome dude.
I received a call today from my "new" police captain, who said I'm a big go. My start day for the Highland Village Police Department will be on October 6, 2008.
Thanks for all of your positive comments, crossed fingers and most of all prayers.
As I close this chapter I will now go forward and find me another book, open it and gain all it has to offer.
Thanks again,
Greg
Lets talk about my driving habits...lets just say that Christine is the driver in my house. I really don't drive much...I do but not with Chris. You see, when you drive a police vehicle for 20+ years, you really don't drive normal...unless your passenger is another cop, and then you drive just fine.I usually drive about 40 miles per day in what I would call a "rural" environment. Lets just say I don't have bumper to bumper traffic in my daily commuting. I live on a farm and drive 15-miles to work, 15 miles back home and about 10-miles around Azle....not a bunch of traffic, the horse and buggies don't count.So when I have to drive in "rush hour" / "congestion" it makes me nervous, add a " I have no clue where I am going" and my stomach gets more upset than my mother-in-law's does after she has something sweet after dinner.So as you know, I had to go to Dallas (Richardson) this morning. Oh my God!!!! I've never seen so many cars in all my life. 6-lanes east and 6-lanes west on I-635 bumper to bumper going 80 miles per hour. I was a basket case. However, I did not have to add the "Where in the hell am I ?" on this trip, due to one very handy device.I am one of the cool guys who has a GPS device. I got it from the best aunt a guy could have, MY (not "Christies" )...Aunt Louise. She gave it to me for my Birthday.So because she is so cool, I did not have an upset stomach this morning because I knew where I was going. I programmed the address in while I was sitting in the driveway at 545AM and the thing basically drove me right to the front door....if I could hook the thing up to the steering wheel, it would have turned into the parking lot for me. I got to the place a little early, so I had some time to go get something to eat, guess what?, the GPS found McDonald's for me and I had an Egg McMuffin...I was really the coolest guy in many many square blocks of my location at that very moment (or at least that is what the GPS said)So, if you need directions from point A to B, give me a call, I can help you out if you are in the lower 48 States...sorry, Donnie, Nancy, Carson, Larri, Mom and Bob, but I haven't downloaded Hawaii and Alaska Maps yet...
I have to be in Richardson (north of Dallas) in the morning at 8AM for a polygraph and psychological examination. First, north Dallas at 8AM, not-a-gooda-timea. It might as well be in Alaska...driving in Dallas is a beating. I think I'll be leaving the house in at about 2AM, just so I'll make sure I get there on time.
Once I get there, I get to get hooked up to wires coming from a machine that is plugged into a wall electrical outlet...I'm not sure about that. And then the best part happens, I get to find out if I am "mentally" prepared for a job in law enforcement. Good God I hope so!!! after 20 years, I really hope that I'm "mentally suited". If I fail it, I'm gonna be big time pissed, cause I was when I started, why the hell ain't I now? I know, the job made me crazy.
If you have ever taken the "psycho" test, you'll understand what I am about to describe, if not, you ought to at least once in your life.
You get a test which has about 800 questions on it (really) and each question is rated like...strongly disagree to strongly agree. Here are some of the questions and I am being for real...
1) Do you like little girls?
2) Did you have a special relationship with your mother?
3) Do you enjoy having bowel movements?
4) Do you like being around children?
What in the living hell does question number 3 have to do with anything. If your not crazy as hell before the test, you are after you finish. Somehow, the answers are entered into a computer and tell you something about the guy taking the test. It is a beating...but...after tomorrow, I've only got the background investigation left. I should find out something "officially" by weeks end...it is going to be a long week.
Got to go, I need to be leaving in about 3 hours or so.
A new addition to this blog will be my "Weekly Resturant Reveiw". I like to eat, I do it each and every day. My wife likes to eat, she does it each and every day. Just about everyone I know, eats....and my brother-in-law is a chef and a heath inspector, that is my resume, therefore, I feel very qualified to be a restaurant reviewer.
So, for my first installment, lets talk about Mancuso's Restaurant in White Settlement.
The restaurant has been around for 21 years, you walk in and are greeted by the friendly staff and you see all the pictures along the wall of famous people who have ate there...Tony Bennett, Tommy Lasorta, etc.
We sit down in a very small dinning room and are greeted by a wonderful little girl waitress, very nice, and very helpful. We start with an appetizer of baked ravioli, fried cheeses sticks and fried mushrooms and a great tomato sauce...so far so good.
Chris orders an anchovy pasta dish and I order the sampler, spaghetti with meatball, veal, sausage, lasagna and ravioli. We are looking forward to a great authentic Italian dinner...well...on the official Gregory Suck Meter...this sucked 8 out of 10 (ten being super sucky) Very, very, very disappointing.
Chris' dish tasted like olive juice (in the world of food, I believe you call that "brine"), and my lasagna was "mushy" (like mashed potatoes) and the veal was rotten...sorry...but it was rotten.
We did not eat hardly anything...the waitress saw that we did not eat and let the owner know(we did not say anything). The owner came out and asked what was wrong and we told him the food tasted bad...he seemed very concerned and made it right by the ticket. That is why Mancuso's rated 8 out of 10 instead of 10 out of 10.
So, to sum it up, Mancusos, I am sure is a great restaurant, but last night, they were waaaaaaayyyy off. The service is great, however, we won't be back for another review.
Gregory's Official Sucky Meter - 8 out of 10 for Mancusos