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Merry Christmas from My Family

They bear a striking resemblance, wouldn’t you say?
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Cows

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I’m Daddy

The discussion is here and the proof is  in the  pudding.

Eats: Kiddo AntiPasto

I love to cook. Worst, I love to take pictures of what I cook when I know it’s going to be a good meal. Therefore, I’m uploading those pictures in a non-linear and very random feature addition I like to call Eats. Maybe dumb, I know, but seeing pictures of great food from awesome restaurant finds on Scoboco’s site always leaves me jealous.

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Cyber-Psalm

Trying my hand at writing a modern day Psalm.

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Foxy Luck

“What do you think you hit?” asked a co-worker. “A deer?”

“Everybody asks that. No, I’m pretty convinced it was a fox.”

“Dude, that’s like six years of bad luck.”

“Six? That’s so arbitrary. I can’t believe I hit a white fox.”

“A white fox? That’s gotta’be …like sixty years bad luck!”

“I imagine so.”

Months Thinger

MCF tagged me for this month thing where I’m supposed to bold what best describes me and cross out what doesn’t, then tag 12 other people. Astrology always cracks me up because all the months sound alike just jumbled a bit.

For example: January: Romantic but has difficulties expressing love., February: Romantic on the inside not outside; June: Seldom shows emotions; September: Hardly shows emotions; November: Deep love and emotions, romantic. Not only that, make sure to write enough opposing emotions to have someone get about 50% of them and think the junk is real.

Like there really is nothing to doing it, just write the copy with a thesaurus in hand, avoid anything offensive (like “people born in November people tend to smell”) and make sure to write it long enough so that people don’t bother reading more than two: theirs and their significant other or ex.

Either way, I have nothing to write so here goes: I was born in March but I doubt anyone will read more than their own month anyway.

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The Kaijo

Normally I’m tired when waking up 4:30am, but not that Sunday. I was excited about the passage I was preaching on. Normally, I don’t enjoy road-trips when I’m alone but I had recently downloaded a bunch of NPR’s CarTalk episodes which I was eager to spend some commute time listening to. Normally I’m bleary eyed, but not that Sunday: I could see every aspect of the road that the headlights allowed.

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Emma

“Her name is Emma.” Sy was looking out the window from the backseat of my car when he said that. We were driving back from school and it was after those momentary breaks in conversation where both parties aren’t worried about the break, just musing on their own thoughts.

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