Slugs can't grow arms

The last two days I've been working, and it's really sucked.  The job I'm doing now (putting together/up those scrolling advertisements on the sides of fields at sporting events) is over tomorrow, so it's not horrible, I suppose.  It's a lot of physical labour, and it's about twelve hours a day.  On top of this my boss is one of the dumbest close-minded people I've ever met.  He firmly believes that I (and anyone else who does this) am gay because I wear my pants low.  He also believes that evolution is a farce because "slugs can't just climb out of the water and grow arms".  He then proceeded to butcher the theory of evolution further; I would have tried to explain it to him, but it would have been futile.  Oh well, because of all this I get to see a pro rugby game for free tomorrow.  

On Monday I start my 'real' job; putting the finishing touches on a soon to open grocery store.  It's quite a straightforward job, it pays $13.50 NZ an hour (about $10.60 CAN), and it's only for four weeks.  I'm looking forward to being back in the $scrilla$.

Other that those, not much is new.  The weather is eternally nice, I ride all the time, the bmx guys are great, life is good.  I got a few new bmx parts, which are working fantastically; I also found one of the best street spots I've ever seen (I'll get pics for you, guys).  I'm exhausted from work, so I'm going to watch TV for a bit before I hit the ol'  dusty trail.  Hope you're all enjoying your hellish weather.

Oh yeah, one more thing; what's with my appetite?  For the last three weeks or so I've been eating like I did while I was still growing.  I'm easily killing $100-150 a week in groceries.