Monday, February 02, 2004

Well, the saga continues.

For those of you who know her, she is back. That right, the warden has moved to South Florida. This in itself should make for many interesting future blog entry.

Now to AAES. AAES is about 6’7” tall. He weighs about 325 + lbs. Big barrel chest, with these long beefy arms attach. His hands can encompasses a medium man’s head. He has the demeanor of someone who would have no problems breaking multiply body parts if he is having a bad day. He tends to give those looks that can make your knees buck with fear if you manage to piss him off.
All in all he would appear to be just one of those mean S>O>B’S.

Well the more I get to know him the more I learn. Like tears, they are a very powerful weapon and his undoing. Now I thought that things like that only happen in the movies or books. But Mr. AAES just looses his composure when the tears start to flow. Things tend to turn out the way I stated they should after that. (We will keep this peace of info for the battles that I just have to win.) Basically deep down he is a softy (ok deep, deep, deep down).
I think the more time I spend with him the more I understand him. Not. How is it that someone who would not have a problem causing a person bodily harm cant stomach the stuff that collect in the drain in the sink. I have watched him turn green just from looking at it. He said the sight of it just makes him ill. Or how about the fact that the toilet seat was cracked and it would have stayed that way if he had to change it. He said that that was just to nasty to even think about touching with his bear hands. He’s one of those who cants stand large amount of dirt in the common area. (i.e. kitchen, bathroom, living room. ) His room on the other hand is not the cleanest of spaces. Go figure.