So, I bet some of you are wondering, just where the heck did that loudmouth Whitestine wander off (and some that couldn't care less Conor :P)?
Well starting back in Feburary after I had lost my job, AGAIN, I fought a bout of depression and had no desire to do anything at all. I lost myself in reading books alot, mostly sci-fi to keep me off in some other universe so I wouldn't have to stay grounded. I slept too much and generally did nothing.
Sometime in March, I decided to start looking into getting another job when I decided it was time for a career change. After working in an office setting for the past 6 years, I thought, "Why the am I doing something I hate where all I do is watch the clock all day?" So I decided I needed to do my dream job (or a close aproximation anyway) of getting paid to race. So I started lookin [... more]