Sunday, November 22, 2009

Teaser and the Feral Kat

Sweater weather here in the Hill Country. We tried out the heat last week. It was also 75 today. Makes for shorts with v-neck ensembles, regrettable.

I just bought two Cat Stevens records - getting soft. Like my mentor Speedo - whom I've just discovered is the Swami from Yo Gabba Gabba. Genius, plated.


With zero reflection, American Treasures. Discuss.

Clint
Hackman
Hynde
Willie
Norris

Exercise - go to netflix, click "new release" and browse. Not one movie nets more than 1.5 stars. Pure poop. "Wild Hogs" territory. If you find yourself in the same pickle, queue up Downhill Racer.

Introducing the Country Captain.



Lee Bros. here in a couple weeks. We plan to Bobby Flay them on arrival.

Jane, sitting on several thousand peas.


Little people's table, Tommy and Avery's house. Jane went CP club.


Trouble.


Practicing jumping.





Two pieces of business.

There is a scenario where I drive off the HONDA lot, on my birthday, in a new mom car.

Somebody just had a baby - proper props to follow. Huge Klambake hi-ya to that unit. Welcome to the occupation!

xo

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