And let the season begin....

I need a drink!

We have lost two, count them, two of the western region. My team is going away. It's just me and Squirrel left the hold the fort down. Well, we do have the newbie in Utah, jury is still out on him.

Let the drinking begin.

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Unknown said…

Dude, you better have not got into the Tres Generaciones without your little Squirrel buddy. Don't try to hide it, that does not look like your run of the mill Cuervo

12:44 AM

Anonymous said…

I feel your pain, I have been doing the work of two for over a month now. We are interviewing for a new person on the 13th. There is little chance of anyone starting before July (I won't be there to train them most of the last two weeks of June.) I am glad I am going to be gone three weeks between the middle of July and the middle of August (I wonder who is going to keep my office from falling apart while I am taking TR to France?) Pour me another please!

DG

6:49 AM

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.

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