A light quest for Zen and the perfect wave. Left me thirsty. It's the saltwater. Seriously, it's a shame I'm so wimpy about the cold water because I'm looking forward to getting back out there (and hopefully, on a wave) in the near future. I've also been reading White Tiger, Reminiscences of a Stock Operator, and Trade Your Way to Financial Freedom. I'm a busy beaver.
In the "What will they think up next" category, bacon in the waffles. Bacon: the king of all meats. Starting work has been pushed back to at least Wednesday. So, the bride and I went to San Diego's world famous Hash House a Go Go (now, also in Vegas) yesterday for some brunch. Shared the sage fried chicken and waffle tower, with eggs. A more gourmet, upscale version of Lo Lo's. (pssst....Lo's is better, but it's not dining al fresco in San Diego).
Off to batting practice for the Oh and 6 Sun Devils. Brutal.
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Showing posts with label bacon. Show all posts
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Sunday, January 17, 2010
Blah blah blog
Josh, while watching the globes,"his name is Kevin Bacon?.....mmmm, bacon!"
Random Jillie quote: "When I'm 17, will you buy me a long box to keep my memories in?"
Thursday, January 14, 2010
Stream of Consciousness
Writer's block. Block of writers. Block head. Charlie Brown. Ruth Brown. Babe Ruth. Babe the pig. Bacon. And eggs. Ham and eggs. Ham and cheese. Cheese pizza. Pizza pie. Apple pie. Pineapple. Pine tree. Pine Top Perkins. Tree top. Top dog. Hot dog. Chili dog. Chili fries. Fries and a Coke. Coke and a smile. Smile and wave. Tidal wave. Big surf. Taco Surf. Surfer Dude. Uncle Dude. The Dude. Big Lebowski. Big Bird. Birdland. Jungleland. Lunchlady land. Legoland. Lego block. Block of writers. Writer's block.
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