Hey!

This is matt, and I just figured out how to post on this thing. Anywho, funny story. Jessi and I were headed down to Moab last thursday evening aver I finished working, we were planning on arriving in moab about 1 A.M. so we could have all day Friday and Saturday to bike and play. I was especially excited because I had just finished building my single speed mountain bike the day before and this was going to be her maiden voyage. well, as we were about to the summit of spanish fork canyon jessi starts to feel really dizzy and sick, so we decide to turn around and head out in the morning. As we were on our way down the canyon she yells at me to pull the car over, and before I could even slow down she spewed all over on the inside of my car like 3 times. Then when I got stopped she crawled out and continued the rampage. So since Mom and Dad were in Hawaii we decided to crash at their place for the night and give me a chance to clean up the car. So jessi went upstairs to bed and I cleaned the car, her clothes and everything else until about dawn. She was still feeling a bit ill so we just decided to head home and spend the weekend in SLC instead of Moab. That is the story, and some how at the end of almost all of our stories I end up cleaning up puke. Oh well, somebody has to do it.