By tradition, we often do an “encore turkey,” to ensure that we have leftovers all the way through July. A Hobbit’s second breakfast.
Category: Food
The Children’s Table
Good to have Smartacus home, though there were instantly piles of socks and shoes in every corner of the house, and I still can’t find my charging cords.
Bask in the Blessings
Remember back when I accidentally drank decaf coffee for a few days and thought I was dying? That gave me perspective like nothing else.
Worst. Roommate. Ever.
In these days before Thanksgiving, we sit by the fire and listen for “returning feet and voices at the door,” as per Tolkien.
Tingles of the Heart
Friends gathered for a surprise bash in the backyard. Still not sure how my daughters pulled that one off.
Best Swordfish Ever
Best grilled swordfish I've ever tasted, and the gin was really great too.
Public Displays of Affection
I can smell God's socks, no kidding. But the best part is the overview of this enormous stadium. The whole place feels like a Peanuts special.
Thoughts and Prayers, OK?
Honestly, I don’t want to live in a world without print newspapers, journalism’s only link to Shakespeare.
Teaching My Dog to Drive
Dogpark Gary-- always a sage, often an inspiration – explains that we have entered the Age of Frustration.
LA’s Blue Bellybutton
This is where the Happy Hour Hiking Club met Saturday, some 60 souls awaiting salvation and a Messiah in stone-washed jeans.