I want to know what is happing here?

I've been home now for 2 weeks and I've been working harder than when I'm on the road. Crap.
I thought when you come home you were suppose to play and enjoy the Squirrels doing acrobatics in the back yard.

I have my own little circus in the back yard with the furry woodland creatures jumping from trees and wrestling with each other.

Today would be a good day for a Farscape marathon. I might just close my eyes and do the Runaway Ralph thing and imagine that I'm at the Brickyard battling it out for number one.

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Anonymous said…

Convicted or evicted anyone?

DG

(New posting on Travel Penguin this morning.)

2:26 PM

Me said…

Did you end up with a trial that could keep you on duty for 4 months??? :)

Oh - and the 'work' thing while you are at home... can I tell Coffeehusband THAT is what husbands are supposed to do? I don't think he got that memo. ;)

10:15 PM

Wild cow and Druish Deities

I have been blessed with being able to drive some of the most unbelievable roads ever paved. Last week I found myself on HWY 108 in Central California. 130 Miles 26% grade 9624 at the summit 4 hours to drive this route This photo is looking west just down from the summit. I could live here with the wild cows. A lone wild cow at the 9000 foot level just making sure that nobody is speeding along.

1st car?

So, what did you drive to High School, what was your first car? Did you have a 'love of you life" car? First Car: 1953 Cadillac Coupe DeVille Cars I drove to High School: 1953 Caddillac Coupe DeVille 1962 Impala SS Convertable 1971 Corvette Convertable 1960 Austin Healy Convertable 1964 Cadillac Eldorado convertable "Love of my life" car: 1962 Impala SS Convertable 1960 Austin Healy convertable

Madison, WI.

The whole theme today was a Woodchuck and his ale. I found a nice little place in downtown Madison, WI. called the Great Dane Pub & Brewing Company. This was one of the best IPAs I've had east of the Rockies. Fun little place to go and the food was not to bad either. Traveling the Globe...ok, just the North American continent in search of the perfect pint on IPA. Hops, they are not just for breakfast anymore.

Woodchuck Wisdom

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