Friday, January 30, 2009

The Lonely Road by logan smith

In this world I walk alone
With know place to call my home
Lost and confused
Scared and confined
But I hear the whisper of his gentle voice
As he take a hold of my hand
And lead’s me though this sinful world
With his trust to lean upon

And as my life comes to the end
I pray that the path of life will not end at the grave
But continue with Christ by my side as a brother and as a friend

The Great Robbery

It had happen about three years ago, on a warm summer day down in the Hood River area. It was for my dad’s company party. They had paid for a train ride to go along the Hood River. They also gave us some extra money to hold on to. I had known idea what might happen next but it came fast.
We had started to leave the station and all was going great when I had spilt up with my parents to go up to the front of the train, well it toke longer then I had guessed. We had being on the train for a good half an hour when the train started to slow down and I noticed that western robbers were boring the train, when I had figured that it was just a fun activity they had set up and that the money was for them to steal. So I put the money they had given me in my shoe (for safe keeping).
The robbers had come to the car that I had been in. They had everyone hand over the money. They said me where my money was and I told them that I did not have any. So they left me a lone and went on to the next car. As they toke they money of the neighboring car I watch through the window of the car to see what will happen nothing happen so I kept following them down to the very last car. This car was an open car that had railing so that people would not fall out. The four robbers started to collect the money, when the leader of them grabbed a hold of a woman and started to shake her back and forth. He also did not notice that I was standing right behind of him and that is a bad mistake.
I had just looked down when I notice something myself. His gun which was in his holster did not have the latch hooked on the gun. So been somewhat of a prankster I gabbed a hold of that gun and said to the robbers stick them up and pointed the gun right at them. Everyone around new that they had not had this challenge before so they tried to get me to give me the gun that I had stole from them. First they tried talk me into giving up the gun but that did not work, so they tried to surprise me so that they could take the gun away. One of the robbers grabbed and got a hold of the hand that I was holding the gun, while the rest kept every one else back. While he was trying to pry my fingers from the handle of the gun I reach around and grabbed a hold of the gun in his holster and pulled it out. I told them that I wanted the money “so hand it over” and that’s what they did.
Now at that time I had glass and that was my down fall of my moment of time. The lead robber had a squirt gun in his back packet he wiped that gun out and squirted me in my face so that my glass were wet and could not see through them. During that moment they grabbed the gun from my hand. After that they kept keeping a good eye on me tell the ride was over.
The moral of this story is that not everyone will let the fun go by, but will take a good challenge. Also there is always a wolf in a flock of sheep.

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

My Dad at the Mall

I took my dad to the mall the other day to buy some new shoes. Wedecided to grab a bite at the food court. I noticed he was watchinga teenager sitting next to him. The teenager had spiked hair in all different colors: green, red, orange, and blue. My dad keptstaring at him. The teenager would look and find him staring everytime.

When the teenager had enough, he sarcastically asked, 'What's thematter old man, never done anything wild in your life?'
Knowing my Dad, I quickly swallowed my food so that I would notchoke on his response; knowing he would have a good one. And inclassic style he did not bat an eye in his response, 'Got drunk once and had sex with a peacock. I was just wondering if you weremy son.'


How come we choose from just two people to run for president and over fifty for Miss America?

I signed up for an exercise class and was told to wear loose fitting clothing. If I HAD any loose fitting clothing, I wouldn't have signed up in the first place!

When I was young we used to go 'skinny dipping,' now I just 'chunky dunk.'

Don't argue with an idiot; people watching may not be able to tell the difference.

Why is it that our children can't read a Bible in school, but they can in prison?

Wouldn't you know it....Brain cells come and brain cells go, but FAT cells live forever.

And remember: life is like a roll of toilet paper. The closer it gets to the end, the faster it goes.


Feelings are like toes! They have to breathe free or they'll stink to high heaven!

Wednesday, January 21, 2009

Quote of the Day

If you don't roll the dice, you lose.

If you roll the dice, you win or lose.

Friday, January 16, 2009

Close Call

So you no how there are times that you say that was close, well i had one of those yesterday.
i was in the left turning lane, well most utah people cant drive and this guy in a huge truck was turning on to the HWY , and as he was turning he took the turn to sharp and was about a half of foot away from crushing my poor little GEO. Thats when i start thinking that people need to take driving lessons again or when like five cars drive through a red light everytime.

( Left Pix, from ugly to Right pix, cute.)

Thursday, January 15, 2009


There are times in Womens Lives that they have to put there foot down to save the day, well this was one off those days.


If you are a frequent reader of Haley's blog then you no ME ( Logan Smith, Haley's younger sister) very well. I would like to share Haley's wilder side with this Photo of her. She may say it's a Halloween custome.

Mud Jumping

( people say mud is good for your face why not your whole body) Living out in No Were, we as a family ( meaning the four of us kids) had to come up with ways to keep us busy. This just so happens to be one of them. Are parents owned a 20 acre piece of property and out in the back there was a very large pit that was filled with mud. So on the good days we would go out there and jump off the cliff into the mud and have mud wars. As you can see we would even bring friends to enjoy this cleansing experience.

Pig Riding

Haley posted a storie of the four of us kids about pig riding well i would like to say we did do that but i can ride and here's proof that i lasted. Not just getting bucked off.

Tuesday, January 13, 2009


so my sister think this is a good place to vent, so here goes. My day has been HELL, my going to me room mate chickened out on me so i was strest because of that and then when i went to lunch at cracker barrel i pick up my food and tryed starting my car but it had lock up the wheel and the ignition, and to go on top some Ahole called on the phone and was being a beast. He should never treat people the way he has been treating the people who have been trying to help him. Whats a matter with people today they have know respect to those around them. My rope is really short and if he calls again i just might rip him up and down.
i do hope my day goes better, i have voice tonight and that make me happy
good night and best of luck to all who are kind and respectful.