My sister just posted, and she said it's my turn, so here goes.
It's been awhile since my last post. Not much has been happening that is blog-worthy. However, that has changed this weekend. First, Mom got me an original Johnny Cash Live at Folsom Prison album (an actual record!) for my birthday - still in the plastic wrapping and all! It is way cool. Then Dee got me a cool pan - you can cook in it and drain it as well. Perfect for spaghetti. Then we went to Fishtales with Mom and Dad, the Martins sans Kinsey, and Colby. Dale sat at the far end of our tables, so he wouldn't get into trouble (Dee planned it, I bet - she knows me, Dad, and Dale are far too sick and twisted to be trusted to sit together, ha ha, and Dad is corrupting Colby so he fits in with us all too well). Other than a few "chop alerts", the evening passed without incident.
Then today, I was out at Mom and Dad's, and we were scrounging for something to make for supper. I came up with a primo idea - some pork chops, rice, cream of mushroom soup, green chiles, mushrooms, black beans, bacon, green onions from the garden, and other things - all mixed together to make Mexican Pork and Rice! It was pretty good. Worthy of the Food Network, it was!
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Do you have a record player to listen to the record? Or is for looks only?
right now it's just for looks - I need to get a record player at some point, though, so i can listen to the album.
I read this and thought about you.
http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,298005,00.html
chop alert = mean
Do you see letters in colors? And chop alert does - mean!
Dee - nope, I have the locative sense of synesthesia - things like time are physicallized (is that a word, lol?)so that I view time (whether in terms of a clock, or a calendar) as a real, physical object with a definite location, i.e., in my mental calendar, April has a definite spot, not relative to the other months.
Robin and Dee - yes, chop alert = mean, but you have Dad to blame for that....
I sure get blamed for lots of things I never do.
dad
POST! Heck - make up something LOL!
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