Just returned from Little Sister's wedding (I don't know that I really should call her my little sister anymore, but I know I shouldn't call her by the names I used to throw at her) and I wanted to give everyone the low down, but that's going to have to wait. Sorry. Get used to it, though, life is full of disappointment.
Unfortunately, since mid-last week through this coming Sunday, I'll be running ragged with house cleanup projects (it's the big loose trash pickup beginning this weekend ... whoopee!) and possibly another trip to California for my cousin's 21st birthday (now that will be blog worthy).
So, in the meantime, read the archives, comment (call me a dirty old man with poop mouth if you like), and I promise to come back primed to knock your hair back. Of course, if I do find time this week, I will jump on the blogo stick and share what just smacked me in the nose.
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You're a dirty old man with poop mouth.
:-)
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