Friday, November 28, 2008
Deathstar Trench
Thursday, November 27, 2008
Stuffing vs Dressing
"like for the turkey?"
"Yeah, the cornbread dressing..."
After he delivers this bowl of gravy, she says "he meant stuffing."
Edwin must be a Yankee exchange student and probably thinks dressing is just for salads.
Saturday, November 22, 2008
Saturday, November 15, 2008
Delivery Man at Trailsend
Can't get people to be home during the random times I am in the neighborhood. Can't convince other people to drive my boys around the corner and let them run popcorn up people's driveways.
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Smart dumb fun
Anyway, after a while Kathryn looks around the room and says "I bet at least half these people have Master's Degrees. Wow, so this is where smart people go to be stupid."
Of course three days later, she aid we should host a Jack Black a Thon at our house.
Saturday, November 8, 2008
A place to call (2nd) home
The scout troop is camping on some private land -- two hours out of DFW with a cabin, land, room enough for field sports, a decent tank...
And a COWGATOR!
Monday, October 6, 2008
Statefair 2009
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
Technology
Me (8:11 pm): nice rainbow in the SE ... go outside
The Monkees LaB (8:13 pm): Which way is southeast? i think theses too many trees :/
The Monkees LaB (8:14 pm): nvm we found it =] thanks
Sunday, July 6, 2008
Proof
confirmation of the existence of THAFD.
I bought a Lainey-special 4.5-Layer Burito* and tried to fill my drink cup with an utter lack of diet-brown. The taco twirp could not use the drive-thru fountain because "the central pipe was broken."
The manager claims the Pepsico Repairman had been called. But of course we know the TRUTH. The problem is a breakdown in the Taco Hell Arterial Food Distribution System (THAFD). Clearly, one of the tubes leading the the worldwide central repository of all Taco Bell products is clogged or kinked.
*(7-Layer Burito minus sour cream & cheese plus extra guac)
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
More rockets
Saturday, May 24, 2008
Nuttin' to blog about
Saturday, April 26, 2008
HOB Rockstar
Wow. That made for a fun evening!
It ain't over yet... But Lainey is babysitting for one of the people in the pics.
Saturday, April 12, 2008
Saturday, April 5, 2008
Saturday, March 29, 2008
Living Breathing Mallow
Bubbling and gurgling sweet magma.
Oozing and pulsing with apparant life.
Regretfully dreaming of the smore that will never be.
Cubs Scouts like to burn things. This group is trained well enough to not throw trash on the fire (much). And with carcoal, the temptation to feed the fire more sticks is lessened. But there is a big loophole in the roasting of marshmallows.
Thursday, March 20, 2008
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
Never Ski Santa Fe (during Spring Break)
After waiting in line for 3 hours to get equipment, we were told ski school was sold out. Of the 15 people surrounding me in line, only 3 were not from Texas. That is not technically true. There was a couple from Vermont. But the local guy had just moved from Ft. Worth a couple of months ago, so even he was from Texas.
But we were able to salvage a partial day. By the time we had our equipment sorted out, we only had to buy half-day lift tickets. But we still had to figure out how to teach the kids to ski. I was afraid I'd frustrate them completely out of wanting to ski. After ensuring they could move around on flat (icy) land and get up from a fall, we chanced the lift. But we only had two experienced skiers and three newbies. Lainey bowed out, rather than try to lift. Patrick and Paul made it up and down the beginner slope with the expected amount of falls. Paul went up one more time and improved a bunch. For a kid with no ski school, he practically looked like a natural.
And that was it. Game over. Lifts closed. No more runs. Lesson Learned: SHOW UP AT 7 AM.
Monday, March 17, 2008
The ice thing commeth
Danger in the form of the Ice Beast (scientific name: Lainus Grrrrgus) angered by the radio interference of the comminication array. Danger looking for a strong Internet signal.
Ice cream
We caught Uncle Bubba at lunchtime. So the boys had ice cream. No, Patrick doesn't really like mint chocalate chip.
Thunder and Lighting
Thunder and Lighting and Cobras, yeah! & I have shiny Isotopes shirt.
Sunday, March 16, 2008
The Way
Not a pagent. Not The Greatest Story Ever Told with C. Heston as John the Baptist.
And to me even deeper than the Palm Sunday Passion with the Gospel focus on the actions of disciples, the Romans and the Jews (basically in my view, OUR faults and reasons we NEED Jesus' sacrifice and gift of salvation).
However, what I get from The Stations is a chance to really focus on Christ's sacrifice and trials. I find myself especially touched by His falls and stumbles. If Christ can fall and still be Christ, then any of us can acheive grace and forgiveness, no matter how hard the fall.
Wednesday, March 5, 2008
Minden from above
The pilot confirmed that we had just passed over Monroe, birthplace of Delta. But we were usally right above or just north of the interstate, so I missed LA Tech.
I almost missed Minden as well. It is so tiny. But I definately made out the upper and lower Caney Lakes. That means I was looking right over my house. Too bad the angle did now allow me to use my camera phone.
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
Friday, February 1, 2008
Saturday, January 26, 2008
Rockets
(I made this mobile blog, just as a way to remind myself about the brand name of the rocket kit. They want $140 for the "AquaPort" so you'd probably better off making your own. I think I spent less than $30 when Paul made Water Rockets for his science fair project.)
www.Pitsco.com makes a water rocket that even adults can enjoy. The R2K!Wednesday, January 9, 2008
Teleportation
Look! This one is from The Melting Pot.
Clearly this evidence of teleportation or quantum entanglement or something.
Time Travel
Actually that one popcorn ball is covered with bats and spiders. But I'm digging for a fire ball anyway.
And look, a Dum Dum, a Dum Dum with a curious wrapper.
The wrapper sports a fancy banner proclaiming "100th Anniversary" and under that, the year 1953.
This means the sucker is from 2053, FORTY-FIVE years in The FUTURE!
Hey Lainey, here's proof that at least candy will survive the end of the Mayan calendar!
Tuesday, January 1, 2008
New years restitution
I feel overdrawn in funds, metabolism, sleep and creativity.
For the new year, I should be balancing my diet and checkbook. I should do sit-ups and lift weights and run. I should have goals.
And of course I should write.
We will see.