Friday, November 27, 2009
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Nothing says Thanksgiving like meeting the Hiawatha Gang at Hard Times Cafe. While waiting for the boys I spoke to a guy who was released from jail this morning. He said he wasn't 'loitering' with an open container. He said he was walking with a liter of vodka.
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Laying around the house eating leftovers, petting dogs and downloading songs off Itunes while wondering how you're getting along in your little cubicle. 14 minutes to college basketball, sporty.
Monday, November 23, 2009
Friday, November 20, 2009
We miss you baby but your stamp is on just about every facet of our life.
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
ESPN has a college basketball marathon going. How good is that?
New Twins road uniforms shown above are pretty good I guess.
Is there anything to do in Big Lake? Saint Paul?
My neighbors have 3 kids who are 1,3 and 5. The one year old has the obligatory peanut allergy. I asked her what kind of fucking pansies are you women raising that all these kids are allergic to peanuts? She told me she heard it was related to stress experienced by pregnant women. OK, I'm game.
Monday, November 16, 2009
Sunday, November 15, 2009
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Friday, November 13, 2009
Probably going to Bassett Creek Park tomorrow to watch some cross racing. Mrs can't make it. She'll be shuttling the Snowy Bear and Kiah to their beauty appointments.
I went up on the roof yesterday and cleaned the gutters and valley from a shitload of leaves and seeds and branches too. Didn't come close to falling off which is a first. I'm through messing with leaves for this year. I had to become unemployed to finally get the job done.
Mrs and I will be going to Cains for chicken fingers. Happy college kids eating chicken. It's wonderful.
Momma cooked the breakfast with no hog.
Miss Debbie brought her first junk bike in from the alley recently. This warmed my red-headed-step-child's heart.
See you at Basket Park. I'll have a tranquilizer gun for Rosenberg.
Monday, November 9, 2009
Mrs birthday celebration continues today with breakfast at Keys on Raymond and the Como Park Zoo. Photos of animal erections to follow.
I really want to start posting more photos (besides the animal stuff) of the neighborhood for my Chicago family. Someday, I'll position myself on 42nd Street to photograph some of the bike traffic. Don't look at the camera.
Thanks to the Donut Guy for the malware removal program. It sure did the trick.
I have a professional football player following me on Twitter which confuses me a little. He's only following like 150 people. Hmmmm...
Get to work.
Thursday, November 5, 2009
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
I was gonna do the Cross race at the Velodrome but Mrs made the cutest little sad face when I suggested something so distasteful as bike racing intrude into her birthday weekend. Her birthday is on Tuesday the 10th but she has outlined an entire list of activities which all sound great. So the only cross race I'll do this year will be Pork Chop which is just fine and dandy with me. If you're going to only do one race it should be Pork Chop.
Here's a shout out to my readers in Waukesha, WI and Barre, VT, who might be the oh so talented Chubby. I hope it's her. I'll torch this piece of shit for good when she stops reading it.
Tuffy, why not Radke?
Ok, that's quite enough of this drivel. See Agent Rosenberg if you want a refund.
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Monday, November 2, 2009
I was laid off eight months ago today. My God, has it been good. This is not my hand. A supporter of the cause snapped this photo in front of the Richfield Public Works Facility.
It has been a very productive day so far. I hauled a very important pastry run. I did 59 minutes of leaf blowing and I gave myself a very stylish haircut.