Smoke Alarm…

…did not go off. I don’t know why.

lunch! the fat continues!

50 Trips ‘Round the Sun

lets see, thats 2*pi*93,000,000*50 frequent flyer miles!
my bride made me french toast this morning. my project manger bought me a blueberry muffin. oh, an’ i slept in (to 6:30)!
so this is what life after 50 is like? cool.

I work w/ college grads

but then, “work” is a strong word.

I’m thinking we need a footnote: Stop re-reading this sign and pay attention to your task at hand!
I also have to resist editing. Shouldn’t “Lift seat when …” be “Lift seat before …”?

new chapter begins

after a 24 hour delay, Eric took the oath and is now on his way to the navy basic training facility at great lakes.

Chillin’ with my Bride

@ The Inn at Tabb’s Creek

Two/Too? Serious Knights

@the Ren Fest

Across the street from Ford’s Theatre…

…is a red brick building many a tourists frequent. This humble building is bracketed by shops selling … umm… DC memories(?)
I am neither condemning or defending. I simply recognize that we do DO this.
Why?

Chiminea a.k.a. Blast Furnace

My son-in-law often enjoys a cozy backyard fire in his chiminea.
Yes, we roasted marshmellows.
With 10′ marshmellow sticks.
I still have most of my eyebrows.