Mills Crappy Luck Foundation

Luck, what is it? Why don't I have it? These seem to be constant questions I ask myself. In February I left New Albany, with no where to go. We moved to Frankfort and had several opportunities come our way. In April our car broke down and we found out it was the engine. The cost is almost 1/2 of what we owe. We decided to buy another car to get us by until we could afford to fix this one. The car we bought was a money pit and continues to be.

Elizabeth and I decided that if we could get a dealership to sell us a car and help us get a good payment that we would buy a new car. To say the least, you know it's bad when dealerships are turning you down. Now we are back to option 1, fixing the car. We are exploring ways to get the money, so if you want to donate to the Mills Crappy Luck Foundation do so at ...

Feeling Old

I am sitting here in my office, trying to get things done but went by MySpace to check up on any new mail or anything and found friend request from people I haven't heard from in quite a while. It's interesting how life is different. That people I was really good friends with at one point in my life I know nothing more about outside of the MySpace or facebook realm. It is kind of sad as I think about because I had some good memories. Makes you feel old...