Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Friday, June 26, 2009
Let's get a little action going. You made it to the end of the week unless you have to work weekend in which case I'm sorry. Hopefully, no ass will steal your shoes:) and you can just play out the day quietly. Snowy, Kiah and I are holding our options open but you can bet we'll eat like condemned prisoners and walk down to the Somali market for really shitty coffee. Peace...
Monday, June 22, 2009
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Friday, June 12, 2009
The great Mrs and I might make it to Uptown this evening to view the bike racing. She has a baby shower or bridal shower or some shit with her co-workers after work so I'm not sure when we'll arrive. Open the GD gifts and take a piece of cake on the way out and nobody will get hurt.
The grapevine says that cable tv finally came to the City of Richfield Public Works Garage and the pencil neck who replaced Duane and I objected to the boys watching Maury. Me want Maury.
See ya in church.
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Ian Stanford who was rewarded with a Meow Meow cookie which was a helluva lot more than the guy who had the fastest time got. I had one of Hollywood's Lion Of Flanders (not Ned Flanders) flags and the old man in the far right of the picture was giving me the evil eye because no signs are allowed at the Nature Valley Gran Prix. I live in Minnesota where generally no fun is allowed and you're required to enter the interstate at 15 mph.
In a sea of roadies there was Roger. He's 13 weeks old and this is one of my best dog photos ever.
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Unencumbered by the wretched daily event of gainful employment tends to make an individual a rather happy camper.
I had a dog walking/fish feeding job for the last 4 days which paid quite lucratively. I should start a blog advertising dog walking. I work cheap. I also could care less about your dirty skivvy shorts thrown over the chandelier. Get over yourself. Nobody cares.
It looks like chili dogs for lunch starring Mrs homemade chili.
7 of 8 bikes are in riding condition just so you know.
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Thursday, June 4, 2009
No, it's not Snowy. Snowy would be this dog's mini-me.
Benita is my buddy and that little bike is cute.
Oh hi Tuffy. I did a 20:06 and felt pretty happy because I didn't go into coronary arrest and I didn't blow out a seam on my girdle. Great times at The Dog as always.