Monday, October 17, 2005
weekend
I think I've woken up every day for the last three or four days with a stomach ache. I have to stop eating thumbtacks.
This weekend was spent mostly in Lawrenceburg. My nephews were in and there was a birthday party for a friend of the family. Sara spent some time in Lawrenceburg on Saturday. She stuffed my nephews with croutons. Like they were Thanksgiving turkeys or something. I hope she's not planning on eating them.
My parents have cable. In general I don't miss cable, but sometimes it would be nice to have one of those cooking channels. Every time I'm in Lawrenceburg I watch cooking shows. Why are cooking shows interesting? Watching someone do housework should be boring. It's not like anybody wants to watch the laundry Channel. Cooking shouldn't be interesting either. But it is.
Sunday I worked on the Halloween party. It's coming together nicely. I'm pretty proud of one of the jokes I came up with for the haunted trail. We'll see how it flies.
Sara saw Elizabethtown on Saturday and apparently loved it. Mostly because of the music that Cameron Crowe put in it. And because Orlando Bloom is apparently really dreamy in spite of being named after a cheesy resort town.
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We don't have cable anymore, either. And, ya know, I don't really miss it all that much. All the good primetime shows are still there.
I think I'll miss it when bball season rolls around though. But then again, that just gives me an excuse to head on down to BDubs.
Aquaman '05!!!
I'm happy I don't share your love for sports. I wish there was a bar though where you could go have a beer and some wings and watch cooking shows.
Wow, I'm really gay.
Do I smell a million-dollar-idea, Mr. Entrepreneur?
No. No, I don't. I smell a gay idea. Yep, that's gay. Ain't no mistakin' that smell. Smells like JCSamsonidiot after a drunken, black-out night on the town.
I thought that was bacon frying, but yeah, I guess you're right.
queerly, the do smell quite similar.
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This weekend was spent mostly in Lawrenceburg. My nephews were in and there was a birthday party for a friend of the family. Sara spent some time in Lawrenceburg on Saturday. She stuffed my nephews with croutons. Like they were Thanksgiving turkeys or something. I hope she's not planning on eating them.
My parents have cable. In general I don't miss cable, but sometimes it would be nice to have one of those cooking channels. Every time I'm in Lawrenceburg I watch cooking shows. Why are cooking shows interesting? Watching someone do housework should be boring. It's not like anybody wants to watch the laundry Channel. Cooking shouldn't be interesting either. But it is.
Sunday I worked on the Halloween party. It's coming together nicely. I'm pretty proud of one of the jokes I came up with for the haunted trail. We'll see how it flies.
Sara saw Elizabethtown on Saturday and apparently loved it. Mostly because of the music that Cameron Crowe put in it. And because Orlando Bloom is apparently really dreamy in spite of being named after a cheesy resort town.
Categories: weekend
We don't have cable anymore, either. And, ya know, I don't really miss it all that much. All the good primetime shows are still there.
I think I'll miss it when bball season rolls around though. But then again, that just gives me an excuse to head on down to BDubs.
Aquaman '05!!!
I'm happy I don't share your love for sports. I wish there was a bar though where you could go have a beer and some wings and watch cooking shows.
Wow, I'm really gay.
Do I smell a million-dollar-idea, Mr. Entrepreneur?
No. No, I don't. I smell a gay idea. Yep, that's gay. Ain't no mistakin' that smell. Smells like JCSamsonidiot after a drunken, black-out night on the town.
I thought that was bacon frying, but yeah, I guess you're right.
queerly, the do smell quite similar.
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