I got this done with just over an hour to spare. Cutting it close, fat boy.

I got this done with just over an hour to spare. Cutting it close, fat boy.


How’s you highway dirt looking?

Road trip day. Come along for the ride.
Right on the couch? C’mon, Patches.

Air frying the chicken breasts…

Also air frying the veggies…

…..at the same time.
The wax is gone but the wick is still going strong. This is some kind of magic candle*.

_*No it’s not.

Look at her. She’s seething with rage.
One day back on the bookfayce and I want to punch it in the fucking throat.
I left most of the groups I was in and unfollowed a bunch of pages. I kept a couple of guitar groups and a a couple of podcast groups but that’s it.
The first thing I saw after I refreshed for the first time was a post in a guitar group bitching about politics.
Fuck facebook. Fuck it right in its fucking ear.
Most of the cool changes we made in our kitchen last year have been undone.
Why?
Are new changes coming?
Stay tuned.

After all these years I’ve finally talked (tricked?) Harry into watching the greatest cinematic achievement of the 1980’s.
Highlander.
