Kiss My Grits

We tried cooking grits with dinner tonight. It went about as well as you’d expect from a couple of New Englanders.

The milk burned and then boiled over and flooded the stove top.

We should have seen that coming.

Burger

I can’t eat a lot of it, but what I have is glorious.

On the ferry crossing Lake Champlain to New York.

We are at Harry’s place right now. His roommates haven’t arrived yet, still. His room is all set up and it looks great.

Next stop is lunch with Bellana. Not sure if we will get to see her place today. We’ll see.

After three trips to Vermont in just over two weeks, guess what Jen and I are doing today…

Yup. Vermont bound once again.

Road trip city, boys and girls! Let’s go!!!

Forgive the super click baity title, but I’m definitely going to try a few of these suggestions with my Deluxe Reverb reissue.

I really love the old mill buildings.

I feel like I’m in a mad scientist’s lair.

The only thing missing is the Tesla coil.

Doctors appointment #273466. Let’s go find out if there is a greater than zero percent chance at a brain tumor.