Its that time of year. The temperature averages sub freezing (the Farenheit variety). My wife starts sharing her flee the cold plans. [snip]“She smelled of daisies …”“She drive me crazy …” “Gonna take her for a ride a big jet plane”[snip]
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One of my favorite beverages. Much better than that watered down beer produced nationally. Given the choice, if its not quality brew, I’ll pass. Prost!
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… the end of the line for this beer bottle.
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My first thought when I took this picture. They must have hired a MBA to help reduce costs …. I hate most MBAs. They spend $60k, get that paper and decide that their ideas are more important than actual work and effort. Reading the WSJ is considered revenue generating. Actual…
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She’s the first kid I knew about. I know I made her. I know who her mother is. I realize this reads as very insensitive. We do not care. We are non-traditional. Sarcasm runs deep in the familia. She is my favorite oldest kinder. She inherited her irreverence from me,…
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We thought tonight was a tad hectic. Tomorrow will be worse. For those who do not follow convention, it adds sanity to the soul … and stomach. All the meats save pork was represented.
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American politics are humorous. The candidate people want rarely align with the machine. This primary I decided to register with a party to play in their sandbox. I decided I’ll back someone who can do more burpee’s than me, and the rest on the list combined. It doesn’t matter, I…
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To say Cuba was a culture shock, those words do not bring it justice. As we immersed into old Havana, we shared common curiosities with our gracious hosts. The Cuban embargo froze time, figuratively and literally. One piece of beauty my wife kept photographing was the tile work in the…
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Nothing fancy. Ice water with blueberries.
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Today is a pedestrian day. Paying bills, listening to podcasts, participating in a few of my favorite things.