Alexandar Tzanov ~ The Titan

Amanda and I spend last weekend at Kalahari resorts’ Wisconsin location. In their indoors park they have a lazy river, the dept of which varies from 1 foot and 9 inches to little over 3 feet, and at places the current is actually fast. As Amanda and I were floating down the river we came by an on/off location and there were two little boys that had just entered the “lazy” river. At that location the current was picking up and it swept the boys away from the stairs. As they lost control, and because the ledge was too high for them to grab onto, panic was becoming apparent. I stopped and stopped them from further floating away. I asked them if they wanted to get out. The affirmative answer was more than obvious. As I picked them up to carry them out, I looked up and their dad was walking by the ledge, talking on this f*ing mobile. The guy was there the whole time, he saw what happened before I became involved. Even after I had already engaged them he never reacted to their panic, neither did he acknowledged what I did for his sons. Even after I helped them out of the water he simply started walking with them back to wherever their belongings were. This douche never got off his mobile, nor…

I recently decided to track how many mile I drive to work. It so happens that I drive 70 miles to work and back every day. I spend between 2.5 and 3 hours driving, and almost everyday half of it is sitting in traffic. I spend $70 every 5 days to fill up my sedan.

We are finally back home, after a two week honeymooning in Californian. There, Amanda and I, spend two weeks driving south from San Francisco to San Diego, stopping in various towns and spending few days here and there.

It is good to be back.