Becky bought that, on my advice, for a barbecue for 40 gradeschoolers as opposed to trying to use a chimney to start enough charcoal for 40 gradeschoolers. But thanks for the nagging, my friend. You’re right to object.
And what’s with flying her out there? Do you know how much jet fuel is used on a cross-country flight? Don’t they have feminists in the bay area, or what?
Cripes, they misspelled Dave De Sante’s name. The Chron meeds copyeditors.
And the original bumpersticker was “Long Live Mono Lake!” It was a play on the fact that Mono is one of the continent’s oldest lakes. It got my attention because it wasn’t the same ol’ “Save!” wording.
The phalaropes have been moving—we saw a bunch of Wilson’s in Loyalton this week. Migrating phalaropes use Mono heavily, and gain maybe a third of their original body weight when they’re fueling-up there. It’s an amazing place, a great fountain of resources for breeding California gulls and migrating phalaropes and other birds. And then there’s that liquid geology. Oh damn, I wish we were there right now.
I’m looking for her—haven’t seen her yet.
Did the skunk still smell on her, is that why zeke is debating about walking further outside???
But on a more serious note: What is with the match light charcoal and your enviro sensibilities and care for you pet???
Becky bought that, on my advice, for a barbecue for 40 gradeschoolers as opposed to trying to use a chimney to start enough charcoal for 40 gradeschoolers. But thanks for the nagging, my friend. You’re right to object.
I object to your landscaping.
And what’s with flying her out there? Do you know how much jet fuel is used on a cross-country flight? Don’t they have feminists in the bay area, or what?
Poor Lauren is perched on the wooden ottoman instead of reclining in the Adirondack chair. I sense trouble. Great sneakers, though.
Cripes, is that a pack of Salems next to her? Horrors! Call the EPA! Call the BAAQMD! (Or is that the BAAQMB?) Call CBE! Call Gar Smith!
And tell the kid I said Hi.
Don’t they have feminists in the bay area, or what?
Yes, but they’re all prudish, pro-porn, anti-sex, pro-blow-job, militant accomodationist feminist sellouts.
No offense, but: Is there someone in that picture besides Zeke?
mono lake news:
http://sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/c/a/2006/07/29/MONOLAKE.TMP
have fun at the blog thing.
Cripes, they misspelled Dave De Sante’s name. The Chron meeds copyeditors.
And the original bumpersticker was “Long Live Mono Lake!” It was a play on the fact that Mono is one of the continent’s oldest lakes. It got my attention because it wasn’t the same ol’ “Save!” wording.
The phalaropes have been moving—we saw a bunch of Wilson’s in Loyalton this week. Migrating phalaropes use Mono heavily, and gain maybe a third of their original body weight when they’re fueling-up there. It’s an amazing place, a great fountain of resources for breeding California gulls and migrating phalaropes and other birds. And then there’s that liquid geology. Oh damn, I wish we were there right now.
Damnit. Where’s the Liveblogging?