My Sister, Keven (yes, her name is Keven) my awesome Dad and Me. Photo taken some time around Christmas, about ten years ago.
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Back In the New York Groove, or Something Like That
I got home from California just before midnight after waiting in line for a Taxi at Laguardia airport for – I wish I was making this up – an hour and 20 minutes, only to find / smell not one but two dead fish in the tank, due to overfeeding by their caretaker. It’s nice to know I was missed.
Season’s Beatings!
Yeah, That’s It…
Hey Kids! I’m heading out to California later this afternoon for week of sun and fun with the family and friends. While I’m looking forward to enjoying temperatures of over 40 degrees, I’ll be away from the blog until at least December 27th. So have a wonderful holiday and try not to miss me too much.
Gail’s California Christmas Adventure
Sue and Gail: Going to the Beach in December is Fun!
I just got back at midnight from six wonderful days in California, where the most excercise I got was shutting the car door and lifting a fork to my mouth! It was sunny and warm every day I was there and I had the chance to visit a bunch of old friends, the kind you only get to see once a year (or less) due to living in different parts of the country. That is always fun, especially when you can reminisce about/make fun of all the losers who graduated high school or college with you and are now fat and divorced with dysfunctional grown kids who still live with them. Good times.
My favorite part of my visit was when my best friend in the Universe, Sue came down from LA to hang out with me at my parent's house for two days so I could maintain my sanity. Sue rocks! Here are some pictures of us at the beach.
This is Me Sitting on a Big Rock
The Tide Washed Over Sue’s Feet Two Seconds After This Photo was Snapped
I have other photos but they are too small to post here, so you will just have to use your imagination.
I hope that all of you had a Rad Chrismas Adventure like I did!
My Favorite Christmas Smell: Fresh Trees!
If I’m walking down the street and I see someone selling cut Christmas trees on the sidewalk, I always make sure to walk by – even if it means I have to cross to the other side of the street – because those trees, they smell so good. Nothing says Christmas to me quite like the smell of a fresh cut tree!