holy crap
I now have 50 gmail invitations available. If anyone wants one (or two or twenty or fifty), let me know. I guess these aren’t as hard to come by as they once were.
Year: 2005
australian mataro-shiraz
The short guy and I just mixed up a batch of vino (he likes to stir). The wine kit maker seems to have changed their directions from years past (either that, or I haven’t been paying enough attention), so I’m going to change some of my methods as well. This …
tattooed freak
Here’s a conversation Brian had with someone recently: someone: “I hear you’re getting a new tattoo. What are you getting?” Brian: “Flowers.” That certainly doesn’t sound like an answer coming from a soon-to-be biker. Yesterday, Brian got some purty flower tattoos added around his King Jacob tattoo. In his defense, …
intolerable cruelty
We sort of caught this movie last night. I had one eye on it and one eye on blogger for the first half, so I’m probably not qualified to comment on it much. I did manage to catch a few funny scenes. I especially liked the ones featuring two Rottweilers …
revocation of cooking privileges
Jacob has karate Thursday nights at 6pm. 6pm also happens to be our usual suppertime. So, Brian has been cooking supper when he gets home from work on Thursdays. The past two weeks, however, the proverbial dinner hasn’t been on the table when Jacob and I arrived home from karate. …