Happy Birthday! (not me)

No retreat. No surrender. Just Pete’s Wicked Wanderlust Cream Ale, a shot of agave tequila and Triscuits. It is 6:06pm and I am having the breakfast of champions! Yum. Related Images:

Schnoodling

The great thing about pets is that I’ve already spent my rebate check (or, if you want to be honest and use the Republican phrase for this sort of thing, my tax and spend check). Yay, me! What a brilliant idea. Bush has managed to destroy a once-thriving economy with a combination of pointless wars […]

Missing My Caucus

The Democratic Caucus here in Idaho is being held tomorrow night, and I can’t go. Crap. The thought of another four years of pro pre-emptive war leadership does not make me happy. Hopefully there are a few other Democrats in my state, a few of which will consider the possibility that funding education, infrastructure and […]

Teeth and Nuts

The good news is that it is finally warming up here. It was 8f when I woke up, which is a fan-friggin’-tastic change from 2f. The not so good news is that the puppy is turning into a money-pit. As with most puppies, he chews a lot. Sticks, shoes, socks, chairs, concrete steps; you name […]

Warm Toes

Yay! Warm toes! Not only am I wearing socks, but I finally put the outlet cover and insulator on the outlet under my desk. Sure, I had to install new sockets in the outlet because I misplaced the insulators of the old type, but it is done now and I only stabbed myself in the […]

Mixed Nuts

Merry Christmas, Us!

So, we finally got Alpo, er, Rein. It turns out that for an Arabian, the bloodwork was fine. He’s not happy being here, but tough. Hopefully he’ll settle down and realize we don’t plan on eating him. Related Images:

MMMMMmmmmm . . .

Dinner was a nice salad, lamb chops sauteed in garlic, fennel, cinnamon and burgundy, a warm and tasty Brie and Brioche dish from Costco, fresh croissants and a very nice Spanish red to christen the new decanter. I am ready for bed now, and hopefully the wife and kids are focusing more on the yumminess […]

Pups

Time is flying by these days. It seems like only ten years or so that my daughter looked like this . . . Related Images:

goddamn, you’re looking old

Time – he’s waiting in the wings He speaks of senseless things His script is you and me, boy … Did I really wear that much denim on a regular basis? It would seem so. And on a completely different note, the snows came. Then the rains came, and the snow was gone. For a […]