Thursday, July 19, 2007


Its been 10 years since we said our I do's. Last year it reached 100 degrees, then an odd storm blew in from the north east. 99.9% of storms in these parts blow in from the west.


We lost a tree. The tree crashed into the porch. I still haven't fixed all of the porch.

So anyway read what I had to say in 2006 and 2005.

Getting my British Open update this morning put a smile on my face. We have sitter and plan on an evening out. Of course the forecast today is for highs in the upper 90's and scattered thunderstorms. Thats what it was last year too.

Cross your fingers.

We have been together for 14 and married for 10. Think about the people you we hanging out with in 1993. How many of them are still a part of your life? For me the number is less than five, and that's a stretch.

This is us right before kids.

This is us after kids.

Wednesday, July 18, 2007

4 Steps to a good evening

Step One: Get Drunk with friends at bar
Step Two: Eat White Castles
Step Three: Log on to FTP at 1 AM to play $0.25/$0.50 LHE
Step Four: Crush

Note to STB: The Blanche de Chambly rocks. A perfect summer brew.

Monday, July 16, 2007

Those of you wanting a rundown on what my skills are.....

Get me a large funnel, a hose and 4 cans of beer and I'll show you.

Friday, July 13, 2007

I wanna new job.

I'm not begging, I'm not pleading....I am simply stating a fact.

The grass is always green, but what I have now has been pissed on by every over active canine bladder within three miles.

Its funny how a simple lunch with an old friend can brighten your day.

"We have plenty of spots for smart guys like you"

Now I have to figure out if any of them are things I want to do and if he has as much juice as I think he has and if the pay is the same or more.....

Its nice when limp in and hit the flop. Its seldom a sure thing, but it feels better than missing.

Tuesday, July 10, 2007


Originally uploaded by good43.

Its hard to believe that the kids in this photo belong to me. Not because they're so darn cute, but because they are so darn big already. My son turned 30 months (that's 2 1/2 for you non-breeders) and his sister 3 months.

This was Owen's third trip to Minnesota. While there he caught his first fish, went swimming, went on boat rides, walked down the lane to check the mail, watched a parade, saw fireworks and basically had a great time.

Clara giggled at her grandparents and her great grand aunt.

Monday, July 09, 2007

Hairy gymnast

That is all.