This weekend Danna and I went to End Fest 13.
This weekend Danna and I went to End Fest 13.
We came, we saw, we wed. Then, amidst gift delivery and relative flurry we fled to Aruba.
We just can't leave our house well enough alone. This time, it's getting a new coat of paint. With all the scaffolding around the house it's a perfect time to have a party.
Last weekend we traveled to Port Ludlow with some friends of ours for a Sea Ray cruising club party. Apparently, a prerequisite for owning a Sea Ray is a strong and able liver. Danna is convinced now that we need a boat of our own. All I'm convinced of is that I need to remain friends with Mark and Suzanne.
Last week I had a hard drive meltdown. For those of you who keep all of your digital pictures, your bank statements, basically your life on your hard drive you can imagine this was a bad thing.
Fred had a wonderful fire and meat party over the memorial day weekend. Both fire and meat get a smiling thumbs up! Kudos to Robert for cooking quite a lot of professional-grade barbeque.
Bamboo really is a weed. I found this out a while ago while trying feebly to maintain our garden.
I just don’t get it. Traditionally, forks have four tines. One, two, three, four. But lately, I’ve seen tableware sets that offer forks with – get this – three tines.