
I won the staring contest with this seal on Cape Cod. They’re not so tough. I can’t believe these guys actually hunted down and killed Bin Laden.

I won the staring contest with this seal on Cape Cod. They’re not so tough. I can’t believe these guys actually hunted down and killed Bin Laden.
Sitting on the couch, watching another good movie. In this case, The Life of Pi. I’m wondering whether Eric and Christy will ever drive by this this house 50 years from now and reminisce about how we would watch these movies together, so long ago. I’m hoping so. Maybe the kids will read this blog post and decide to make the drive over here, or flight, and maybe they’ll sneak a peek through the window at the strange new faces. And then they would think…
CRAP! Nigel wants to go out. brb.
Okay. I’m back. Where was I? Oh, yeah, so Eric and Christy would see a very different home, just not their home, not anymore. Not like it is now. Not like it was.
Will they think about these good times? I wonder.
Packing glass; Ann&Hope; flying laptop; nice flight; don’t need no help; car won’t start; car won’t turn off; going west not east; show us your junk; reflecting on a train; a plain plane; nothing to see here; cool fountains; just fountains; now THAT’S a fountain; it’s cold out here; it’s cold in here; that will be all, Will; suspended bridge; moving bridge; I’m moving; 24-300; can I keep it?; see the cows; see the cows haul ass; knock-knock, who’s over there; what was this?; a Hot Dog King; never mind; happening town; ice rink hysteria; 70 degrees; spoon and forking people; take a photo?; no take a photo; what she said; and what he said – a Hot Dog King; just forget it; site versus sight; I KNEW IT; no blueberries; 47 user preferences; pay attention; YOU pay attention; shy waitress; crazy waitress; a message for Will; damaging winds; oh hell no; early flight; F bombs away; no blueberries?; I WANT !@#% BLUEBERRIES; giant crack; camera lesson; biblical break; tight flight; can the pilot see; apparently; start my car (with confidence); back in the rut.
I love when Dancing with the Stars comes on TV. It means I reach for the noise-canceling headphones and get lost in some Beatle’s tunes. Here Comes the Sun, and there goes Tom Bergeron. No offense, Tom.
How’s this for an exciting blog post? It’s Wednesday night. The kids are trying to stay up late, and they still need to read for 20 minutes – per Mrs. Ray (2nd Grade). Nigel is licking his tail. There’s a bottle of white wine in the ice box (better get that out of there now). American Idol is on the TV. And the only reason I’m writing this post is to knock the photo of the Jonas Brothers down a notch. I really don’t need to see it.
This is my first blog post using Google’s Blogger. If all goes well, I may be leaving WordPress behind. So all the stuff posted below this was PAINSTAKINGLY copied and pasted from WordPress. I have a long way to go.