Bronco

So. I told Angel to quit his job over there in El Paso and come home because as I mentioned before...he was getting depressed being away from the family (I actually think it's cause he hasn't gone fishing in so long and he is going through withdrawal).

Anyway....

He has been home cleaning the yard and making sure the stuff around the outside of he house is in order and presentable to the passing public.
On the last post, when he took me to my patient's house, we traveled up this one road that has a couple of broncos for sale. We stopped and looked at them and now he wants one.
We had one before but it kept giving him trouble and breaking down so we ended up giving it to my dad. When we saw it again, after my dad had it for quite a while, it looked like it had been in the demolition derby.

I swear, my dad can make any car look like they just dragged it from the junk yard.

Back to the point...

Angel is now on this bronco kick. He wanted me to get a loan from our back so that he can buy one of the one's we've seen. I didn't do it. He is being impatient and I have to remind him of that. Especially since he isn't working. Yeah, I know. I told him to quit but I didn't say that we will be able to go out and buy him ANOTHER truck just so he can take it to the beach.

SO.....

Tomorrow he is going to go back to Corpus to visit his dad and possibly go back to work so that he can make some money to buy a bronco. I guess if that is what he wants to do...
Again...it brings me back to feeling like we have more important priorities that need to be taken care of first....

*sigh*...MEN!