Bored on a Friday night.

I'm bored on a Friday night so I have decided to post a new blog. I'm writing this without the help of Brittany help which is sort of her fault for leaving me alone on a Friday night. What I find funny is that she doesn't even know the password to log in to OUR blog and change what I say. It gives me great power....but with great power comes great responsibility which I'm guessing I will abuse. I'm sort of mad at myself for actually creating a blog because it would seem like it's just another way for people to say "LOOK AT HOW COOL MY LIFE IS" but I have to admit it is fun to read up on what people are doing. I am also afraid that it's going to suck me in and make me want to post stuff all the time and be on more thing that eats up my timed.

Anyway, here are some pictures of when we went snowshoeing with my evil sister and her puppet husband. Of course we didn't take pictures of them.

First Blog

We are doing a blog together so it should be interesting. So I guess we need to introduce ourselves. I (Clint) like some things and I (Brittany) like more things. Mostly we just like each other. AWWWWW how precious. We work together at Flying J (not the corner gas station) but the corporate head quarters in beautiful Ogden. Ogden is the bestestestest city in Utah and whoever thinks otherwise is retarded (but not special bus retarded, just lacking intelligence).

And now the story about how we met. We met at work and at first we had no idea the other one existed. However, we both worked the dreaded 6:00 a.m. shift and ran in to each other. Brittany's papers went every where and her normal reaction of anger was distracted by the intriguing gentleman standing above her.

Our first date is a better story though. We played Guitar Hero II and it was awesome. Whoever said that nothing good came from video games was incorrect that day. We played until the weehours of the night and it's been great since.

Later that night, we went to an italian restaurant and became so engulfed in talking about our adventures to France that we didn't want to leave. I (brittany) started to get nervous that my slow eating habits would get on my dates nerves. I started to eat faster and talk less. However, Clint was as content there as I was and through his relaxed demeanor I began to talk again. Talk. Talk. Talk. We did this until we realized that there must be an end to this great date.

Anyway, it's been a crazy town thrill ride full of ....stuff and then even more stuff. I hope we get a chance to actually post stuff on this blog because both of us do not own a functioning computer. Brittany was good at taking pictures of us together with a disposable camera at first but then she lost it. That is why pictures with digital cameras are the way to go.
A plus.