Category Archives: Relaxing

Doing Sweet FA.

Crab Cakes n’ Beer

It’s whats for dinner.  And it’s damn delicious if I do say so myself, especially the spicy roasted corn puree.  So without further adieu, tonight’s musical selection to make dinner to is the ‘aux Trois Mailletz‘  album by Memphis Slim … Continue reading

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Making Fajita’s

I nixed my planned run this evening on account of extremely hot and shitty weather conditions and I’m planning on running in the morning tomorrow.  And you know what that means:  “Shit.  Now I have no excuse to make dinner!” … Continue reading

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Cooking Dinner

I’ve completed my intended workout for the day as well as Stage 5 of this years ‘Tour de Ridgeway‘ with HRH  this evening (the post is coming, don’t worry) and now I’m trying to prepare dinner before Kelly comes home … Continue reading

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Relaxing (Part 2)

I’m still in my underpants and I’m full of salmon and carrying on with my newly discovered and short-lived bachelorhood in the girls absence.  I’m moving on to finish up David Bowie‘s “Berlin Trilogy” then with the often forgotten and … Continue reading

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Relaxing (Part 1)

As I mentioned before, I had originally planned on being in Denver today so I had my iPod all loaded up with Colorado-inspired music but, of course, I’m not there.  Nope.  I’m here at home working instead.  On the plus … Continue reading

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Relaxing

I’ve been pretty much childminding all day, including a few rounds of Frisbee golf and a vigorous game of “Face Tag” (long story) in the campground pool as the “Pool Ninja” (even longer story).  The rains have finally come though … Continue reading

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Thanksgiving (Part 3)

I’m officially stuffed and I have dish pan hands; two signs of a successful Thanksgiving ceremony in my eyes.  Time to flop in the EZ-Boy, unbuckle the pants, put on some digesting tunes and try to relax until I vent … Continue reading

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