Holy Crap, I just logged in and noticed that I have reached my 600th post (so, to take all the fan fare out of it, this technically is #601)! I'm a real wind bag... Here's a little weekend update for ya, Happy Groundhogs day, 6 more weeks of winter! Thanks a lot, Phil!
Brady and I went to the "dirt park" so he could ride off some boy-energy. He mostly walked his bike around and talked about the engineering of the jumps, the quantity of mud, how to execute jumps, but never actually did any jumping. And very little riding. He's going to be one of those guys that shoots the breeze in the alley, Hank Hill Style. Yup. Mmm-Hmmm. Hey, at least I didn't reference him to Cliff Clavin. Ooops, I think I just did.
You all know from time to time I have moments of moron, right? I decided to dye a faded pair of pants, but I didn't realize I didn't have any rubber gloves until I already had the dye bath ready. So I decided "screw it, how bad could it be?" If I ever utter those words around you, walk away...
Christian and Brady enjoyed an afternoon of GameBoy. (Brady took this pic)
3 comments:
I sure hope that's a chocolate fish, because that looks disgusting.
OH MY GOD! That's awesome! Did I tell you that fishy fishy foo foo met his demise (after surviving the volcano incident) while Jim and I were in palm springs and his mom was supposed to be caring for him. She noticed he died and didn't even tell us! When we discovered he was gone, we mentioned it to her and she said, "yeah, I know but I didn't want to say anything"!
No Erin, its a resin beta fish, it's maroon, I guess it kinda could pass as chocolate in the pic though...
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