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Semi-Nude Car Washing May 23. 2005
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Hey, David...Will Shannon here coming out of the past. Great site (I would expect nothing less).
First, you were able to find the ingredients to make things like sushi in Rensselaer? Have things gotten a tad better than completely awful? I remember having problems finding things like polish sausage and pierogies back in the '90s.
Second, interesting dream. I have been dreaming about people discarding their furniture in my backyard. This has happened a few times. Once, I set fire to the furniture. In one, I ended up keeping a lot of it. And one involved removing it with the help of a front-end loader and Dwight Eisenhower.
I need to drink less.
First, you were able to find the ingredients to make things like sushi in Rensselaer? Have things gotten a tad better than completely awful? I remember having problems finding things like polish sausage and pierogies back in the '90s.
Second, interesting dream. I have been dreaming about people discarding their furniture in my backyard. This has happened a few times. Once, I set fire to the furniture. In one, I ended up keeping a lot of it. And one involved removing it with the help of a front-end loader and Dwight Eisenhower.
I need to drink less.
Will!!!
The sushi didn't exactly have raw fish in it. Like you say, Rensselaer is not one for having the most varied of offerings from the local grocery. The sushi was all veggie but good nonetheless.
As far as the dreams... as you can see by the timestamp of this posting, my sleep schedule is wacked out for some reason. Who goes to bed at midnight only to just wake up at 4:40am!?
Anyway, Good to hear from you buddy!
The sushi didn't exactly have raw fish in it. Like you say, Rensselaer is not one for having the most varied of offerings from the local grocery. The sushi was all veggie but good nonetheless.
As far as the dreams... as you can see by the timestamp of this posting, my sleep schedule is wacked out for some reason. Who goes to bed at midnight only to just wake up at 4:40am!?
Anyway, Good to hear from you buddy!
Nothing you can say will make me accept your bathroom looks-like-you're-stepping-on-a-scale porn.
Can you at least accept that the picture makes Dave look like he's got a relatively full head of hair?
On Saturday I slept until like noon. I had been up until 4am the night previous listening to a live band playing in Rensselaer. I ended up playing the congo drum again by the end of the night. At any rate, I was still a little tired so I decided to watch some TV. I don't often find myself watching TV but sometimes it's fun. Well I happened upon the Alton Brown show on the food network. He was "lost" on a deserted island and the show was about making Pacific Island style food. He made a whole bunch of different food but one recipe caught my eye. The Sweet and Sour Pork. It looked so good. I tooled around the house a little bit, washed my bedding, and started to get hungry around 5pm. So I called up Maura (she was suppose to call me around 4pm so she could do her laundry) and asked her if she wanted to try cooking some sweet and sour chicken and sushi for dinner. I cleaned myself up a little bit and dropped by her house to pick her up. We went to the store and bought all the various things we needed for the meal. Alton said it would only take 30-minutes to prepare the food but I would like to challenge that. We started cooking around 6pm and didn't eat until maybe 8pm. It was so yummy. Now, the picture I've included is just the aftermath of the dinner. After we had devoured the sweet and sour chicken and some overly wasabified sushi! I heart Alton Brown!
Yesterday was such a nice day and it is tradition in my family to use Sunday afternoons for light cleaning of things that make a big difference. The most common thing we do is laundry or wash the car. Well, I had finished my laundry on Friday afternoon so I decided to wash my car. I hadn't washed the car for at least 8 months so it was time for that task to be taken on. I put some shorts and sandals on and started washing the car. While I was washing the car (no music or anything to distract my holy solitude) I started thinking how strange it was that if I were to walk outside with underwear on it would be considered indecent but if I am wearing a different fabric the act is completely licit. There I was glistening in the sun with only a pair of shorts separating me from an illicit scandal and proper social decorum. It seems to me the connection (or disconnect) is that in shorts I can work but in underwear I can only play (as it were). In shorts I can be a decent producer in a population but in underwear I can only entertain my unproductive pleasures. The Occident is such a weirdly configured culture. So I've included a picture that may be scandalous to some just to show that it's really not all that scandalous to not be a mindless producing worker bee and just have fun some times.
