It's Stanley's birthday.... he's 74. I wished him a HBD and he rolled his eyes but then admitted that well, he still does everything he enjoys so life is good. I love him. For today's baptisms he set the organ to "music box notes" and played (very very slowly) "Pardon me boy, is that the Chattanooga choo choo...."
Dinner last night at Koto, a Japanese hibachi place. My kids loved it. (Ms Queen of Finicky actually used chopsticks AND scarfed down some chicken.) As for me, I had scallops that were delicious, and some very nice plum wine.
Parting thought: yikes!
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In 18 weeks there is a 5 K race that I could potentially run in. ( http://freihofersrun.com/pdf/06CourseMap.pdf ) I dunno. Freihofer's m...
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this is Lona.... F-Bert's girlfriend she's usually pretty pleasant (owns a little health food store) but right now she's pissed....
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If you've never joined in, click on the title link to visit Purgatorian, and read the other stories at least. You might still have time ...
3 comments:
Holy cow pie! That baby story was incredible... wow.
Only problem is, who can afford a $600 baby stroller? I suppose someone living in a Manhattan apartment building - that's who.
You write so sweetly about Stanley. Any chance of a picture?
Glad to have the chance to visit again... it's been awhile. Bad! Bad me!
Hey Carly, thanks for sending me the lovely picture of Stanley. My outgoing email has been playing games with me this week. Along with my Blogger notifications and some incoming stuff as well ... (time to change servers).
The photo was much appreciated!
Just passing through, I'm liking the blog by the way.
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