Now, when I said (in the last post) “Now maybe it’ll rain… again” I distinctly meant after I finished cooking our dinner on the grill. Y’all are coming, right? We have pork chops, chicken, zucchini, ribeyes, and some garlic bread. And – rain. Bring wine.
I’ve decided how I want to break into television. I want to be one of those people who get fed at the very end of a cooking show. You know, the gaggle of “friends” that get to ooh and aah when the steak is served, and then go “yum” when dessert is brought out. And […]
Gotta love it: I say… and you think… Research :: grant Chuck :: wagon (although ‘Norris’ popped in right as I was typing this) Insert :: here Bang :: the drum slowly Lousy :: drivers. Piss me off. Rehearsal :: dinner! Critics :: everyone is one. Or is it everyone has one? Memory :: leak […]