tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-116012082008-07-04T16:25:36.060-05:00One For The RoadRichmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comBlogger1606125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-77050928059226283412008-07-04T15:10:00.007-05:002008-07-04T16:25:36.098-05:00Happy 4th of July!!And while I am *not* throwing our usual 4th of July bash - we are continuing a few traditions.<br /><br />The Parade for one...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SG6G-ZqjpaI/AAAAAAAABS4/GB7Y1GP5ENk/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2008+002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SG6G-ZqjpaI/AAAAAAAABS4/GB7Y1GP5ENk/s320/4th+of+july+2008+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219257424768378274" border="0" /></a>Complete with Horse plop bingo...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SG6Hgows5uI/AAAAAAAABTA/gy8NYhcgnG8/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2008+003.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SG6Hgows5uI/AAAAAAAABTA/gy8NYhcgnG8/s320/4th+of+july+2008+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219258012936234722" border="0" /></a>Hey - for a buck you get the pot if a horse "plops" on your outline! No joy this year - so they donated the money to the fire department. It's all good...<br /><br />Lots of candy and freezy pops...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SG6Ihh1_wWI/AAAAAAAABTI/zPiPTkMsCTw/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2008+012.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SG6Ihh1_wWI/AAAAAAAABTI/zPiPTkMsCTw/s320/4th+of+july+2008+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219259127770890594" border="0" /></a>Many many many tractors - but this one was cool!<br /><object height="350" width="425"> <param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zuTi9urmaog"> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zuTi9urmaog" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"></embed> </object><br />And one Marine I would have liked to have thanked - but he was across the street.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SG6J-gj6iXI/AAAAAAAABTQ/5V0Jxg5mUe0/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2008+013.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SG6J-gj6iXI/AAAAAAAABTQ/5V0Jxg5mUe0/s320/4th+of+july+2008+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219260725154449778" border="0" /></a>I hope the standing ovation and cheers the color guard and veterans received was enough...<br /><br />Now we are chillin' at home - the girls with fruitsicles.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SG6KebwtMyI/AAAAAAAABTY/Uiw35WBmE_U/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2008+015.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SG6KebwtMyI/AAAAAAAABTY/Uiw35WBmE_U/s320/4th+of+july+2008+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219261273621738274" border="0" /></a><br />And I have a glass of wine and some patio time... It's all good.<br /><br />Happy Fourth of July to <span style="font-style: italic;">you<span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span>!! I bid you pretty explodies and all of the patio time you can get!!Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-91375386771737181802008-07-02T09:56:00.002-05:002008-07-02T10:02:16.177-05:00Going shopping....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SGuXli1X8AI/AAAAAAAABSs/TM0Cu8Giifk/s1600-h/shit-creek-paddle-stores.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SGuXli1X8AI/AAAAAAAABSs/TM0Cu8Giifk/s320/shit-creek-paddle-stores.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218431264500477954" border="0" /></a><br />Looks like just the place, eh? I think I will stock up for the long haul...<br /><br />I continue to paddle upstream this week. Lots to do - lots of folks coming. So having more paddles is better, right?Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-68283050226264608232008-06-30T13:59:00.003-05:002008-06-30T17:14:37.299-05:00Last weekend...We helped to throw a luau!! Whoohoo!!<br /><br />There was dancing...<br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G093lek7wh0&amp;hl=en"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G093lek7wh0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br />And this guy was having a LOT of fun. But it you've got it? Go for it!! Why not!?!?<br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5SXt2kLdB5c&amp;hl=en"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5SXt2kLdB5c&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br />And I forgot to take a picture of the food - but I made PLENTY and there were no leftovers. Yay!<br /><br />And the evening ended like this....<br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wcMKjlSeEnM&amp;hl=en"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wcMKjlSeEnM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br />Not a bad way to kick off the 4th of July celebrations if you ask me...<br /><br />This week I am preparing for more company to arrive. My folks are here as my Pop is getting treatment at The Mayo Clinic in Rochester, MN and more are on the way... All and all its nice to have a little something something to celebrate. And blowing shit up <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">always</span> makes me feel better!!<br /><br />Wonder why that is... Huh. ;)Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-11543700271610138152008-06-29T16:48:00.005-05:002008-06-29T16:57:45.010-05:00I just want my tummy rubbed...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SGgE-2yorWI/AAAAAAAABSg/gTPY5Kc3z_w/s1600-h/tummy+rub+004.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SGgE-2yorWI/AAAAAAAABSg/gTPY5Kc3z_w/s320/tummy+rub+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217425646215015778" border="0" /></a>Hey you! You over there! Got a minute??<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SGgEzDlfT7I/AAAAAAAABSY/Q3_sfahSDwg/s1600-h/tummy+rub+005.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SGgEzDlfT7I/AAAAAAAABSY/Q3_sfahSDwg/s320/tummy+rub+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217425443491106738" border="0" /></a>Awwwww... C'mon! What's a dog gotta do to get a tummy rub around here??<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SGgEVl2yp9I/AAAAAAAABSQ/zMRL_u558LI/s1600-h/tummy+rub+007.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SGgEVl2yp9I/AAAAAAAABSQ/zMRL_u558LI/s320/tummy+rub+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217424937294407634" border="0" /></a><br />: ) Made me smile - thought I'd share. (And she did get a tummy rub - FYI...)<br /><br />More tomorrow about my busy busy busy week! Now with video!! Later....Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-62087623667692165282008-06-24T08:46:00.003-05:002008-06-24T08:47:56.390-05:00Covered up....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SGD6xyOHEAI/AAAAAAAABSI/V9IT4Fqvm_8/s1600-h/trampoline.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SGD6xyOHEAI/AAAAAAAABSI/V9IT4Fqvm_8/s320/trampoline.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215444101696524290" border="0" /></a>Note to self - watch out for antlers...<br /><br />Back soon.Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-73999040326314022432008-06-20T09:24:00.005-05:002008-06-20T11:47:01.752-05:00I report......you decide.<br /><br />Check out WxMan's new gear...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SFu-ihCyOAI/AAAAAAAABSA/WHTR_HLr0DA/s1600-h/mowing+002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SFu-ihCyOAI/AAAAAAAABSA/WHTR_HLr0DA/s320/mowing+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213970493806360578" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SFu-QzBun0I/AAAAAAAABR4/mRFCp2pvWJI/s1600-h/mowing+007.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SFu-QzBun0I/AAAAAAAABR4/mRFCp2pvWJI/s320/mowing+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213970189396123458" border="0" /></a><br />Basically, it's a back pack beverage delivery system. It can be hands free, as there is a clippy thing that will attach the tube / straw to your shoulder in case you're riding your bike or whatever...<br /><br />It reminds me a little bit of the hunters flasks my dad would use back in the day - though they looked cooler and mountain-manish. I am not quite sold on this thing.<br /><br />So what do you think? Neato idea?? Or major dorkitude?? I can't decide...<br /><br />Wonder if I could fill it with wine...<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Update</span>: Okay - So both <a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://technicalities.mu.nu/">Teresa</a> and <a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://kohd.net/">Abbadon</a> let me know that this thing (a camelback) is used by our guys in Iraq and Afganistan. That makes it cool! Even if it *is* a bit over the top for lawn mowing... But that's just my opinion. ; )Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-10537311166485581052008-06-18T08:03:00.004-05:002008-06-18T08:24:00.279-05:00Slammin' Jammin...Seriously.<br /><br />And you would think that I would have oodles and scads of bloggable stuff. The reality is that I am not getting much computer time at all...<br /><br />Or when I *do* my brain is just fried.<br /><br />The good news is that the <a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://onefortheroad1187.blogspot.com/2008/05/tisket-tasket.html">Grad Party</a> I catered last Saturday went over quite well. I thought the Watermelon Basket came out particularly nice...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SFkJqcUDm8I/AAAAAAAABRw/4LTWsgvwEMo/s1600-h/basket1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SFkJqcUDm8I/AAAAAAAABRw/4LTWsgvwEMo/s320/basket1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213208668417530818" border="0" /></a><br />She didn't have nearly as many people show as she had insisted - so Holy Leftovers, Batman!! But better too much than not enough...<br /><br />The girls will return - grandparents in tow - this weekend. And my folks will be arriving as well. So I am getting cowboyed up for a houseful and am ever so thankful to have the extra space that I have... And that I don't live near <s>the</s> any river.<br /><br />So there you go... I have beds to make and menus to plan. And plenty of fun to look forward to...<br /><br />What more could I ask for??Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-8400566451231166262008-06-16T16:50:00.005-05:002008-06-16T17:04:41.706-05:00On the links...That is where I spent the afternoon.<br /><br />Not playing - but I took my book and was happy to ride along... The weather was just perfect for a day of golf. (At least that's what WxMan said - at least when he wasn't cussing....)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SFbhdPJChZI/AAAAAAAABRg/EIBPn_8zN50/s1600-h/golf+003.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SFbhdPJChZI/AAAAAAAABRg/EIBPn_8zN50/s320/golf+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212601511124829586" border="0" /></a>The fact that the golf cart had "Holy Crap" handles amused me - until I needed them. Good grief!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SFbiFf8PLYI/AAAAAAAABRo/2Z6RPz_g4fE/s1600-h/golf+004.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SFbiFf8PLYI/AAAAAAAABRo/2Z6RPz_g4fE/s320/golf+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212602202829303170" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SFbg8m0VN4I/AAAAAAAABRY/bjif150Knv0/s1600-h/golf+006.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SFbg8m0VN4I/AAAAAAAABRY/bjif150Knv0/s320/golf+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212600950544742274" border="0" /></a><br />All in all, not a bad way to spend a Monday. Hope yours was just as nice....Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-79838146219534821422008-06-12T13:04:00.006-05:002008-06-12T13:26:12.960-05:00On the train!The girls got off on their trip to see parts unknown with grandparents. Heading for the Atlantic Northeast they were sooooooo excited (even if Computa isn't showing it)...<br /><br /><br /><p><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SFFm0HUNqJI/AAAAAAAABRQ/2i07HggsbIc/s1600-h/train+001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211059289347434642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SFFm0HUNqJI/AAAAAAAABRQ/2i07HggsbIc/s320/train+001.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SFFmiZmcU9I/AAAAAAAABRI/4z2BdJOlaDo/s1600-h/train+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211058985018086354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SFFmiZmcU9I/AAAAAAAABRI/4z2BdJOlaDo/s320/train+003.jpg" border="0" /></a> I was surprised at the number of people with bikes taking the train - but then I guess I would pretty much ALWAYS rather ride the train than ride a bike...<br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SFFmS63RYwI/AAAAAAAABRA/yVpAKseEE0I/s1600-h/train+006.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211058719069135618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SFFmS63RYwI/AAAAAAAABRA/yVpAKseEE0I/s320/train+006.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />As they waved goodbye (you can see WxMan in the refection) we watched the train pull away...<br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SFFl3kMLepI/AAAAAAAABQ4/_6GIcTfFbSk/s1600-h/train+007.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211058249126345362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SFFl3kMLepI/AAAAAAAABQ4/_6GIcTfFbSk/s320/train+007.jpg" border="0" /></a> Ready for their adventure to begin...</p><p><em>What? I just got something in my eye. I'm fine...<br /></em><br /></p>Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-79270777477005908312008-06-09T14:51:00.002-05:002008-06-09T15:21:13.457-05:00That's EXACTLY it!!You know, I thoroughly enjoy James Lileks. <br /><br />Love his <a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://www.amazon.com/s/ref=nb_ss_gw?url=search-alias%3Daps&amp;field-keywords=lileks&amp;x=0&amp;y=0">books</a>.<br /><br />Look forward to <a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.lileks.com/bleats/">The Bleat</a> daily.<br /><br /><a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://buzz.mn/">Buzz.mn</a> is totally fun. <br /><br />And today he described what has been the state of my my mood for some time...<br /><blockquote>Woke Sunday morning with the heavy hand of Monday pressing down – felt the Sunday night deadlines approach, and I resented the hell out of it. I like what I do, but there are rotating fortnights in which the amount of Stuff required exceeds the reservoir of enthusiasm. Yes, I know: welcome to adulthood, enjoy your stay.</blockquote><br />Nailed it.<br /><br />Anybody else remember when you thought being an adult meant choosing your own bedtime and eating ice cream whenever you wanted to??<br /><br />Yeah. Me too...<br /><br />Needless to say, I am busy as hell this week. As I just wrote to a friend in an email: "<span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-style: italic;">between the end of school stuff (now over - yay!), Pop's diagnosis, more new clients, family phone calls, church obligations (priest just called to make sure I am on top of things), getting the girls ready to go to Maine, and the grad party I am catering on Saturday (130 people) I am surprised I know my own name</span>."<br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">That's basically it. <span style="font-style: italic;">Welcome to adulthood, enjoy your stay.</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Word.</span><br /><br /></span>Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-70293346629260556802008-06-07T16:17:00.008-05:002008-06-07T17:22:59.987-05:00"I'm gonna go Storm Chasin' - do you mind??"Announced WxMan as he got home from work.<br /><br />Not surprising - given that <span style="font-style: italic;">WxMan</span> is the tv call sign for Weatherman and that Hubby has a degree in Meteorology.<br /><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-924db99700d2cf37" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqgAAAOF-u9WtopylwZ9XHAqIS4SMw4cMj72ZGoD7zmG5Q-4NM1ftdKd1_oqOp3Y1PizaeDZSRW_VduksFPDm7zN2ChEI89HPA-n-7rJI5jjK3lZg5vhZRZZKl1HvNOBuCGh_3U6FchsqgZf2uXXJGR8N1NZ1GXELAOj3kgMHA_wg57kr_0CensLq0Y8-v0iJC59kEKx71nWVGNOkSlEoHKTbK-fbjiBAHPzQ8CTatyOARUZ2%26sigh%3Ds7qDR85eZsFh6_IHW57vQfasPNU%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;nogvlm=1&amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D924db99700d2cf37%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DcbFJ3qOEsZTQjAxekbdiqlGgPxY&amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"> <param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"> <embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqgAAAOF-u9WtopylwZ9XHAqIS4SMw4cMj72ZGoD7zmG5Q-4NM1ftdKd1_oqOp3Y1PizaeDZSRW_VduksFPDm7zN2ChEI89HPA-n-7rJI5jjK3lZg5vhZRZZKl1HvNOBuCGh_3U6FchsqgZf2uXXJGR8N1NZ1GXELAOj3kgMHA_wg57kr_0CensLq0Y8-v0iJC59kEKx71nWVGNOkSlEoHKTbK-fbjiBAHPzQ8CTatyOARUZ2%26sigh%3Ds7qDR85eZsFh6_IHW57vQfasPNU%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;nogvlm=1&amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D924db99700d2cf37%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DcbFJ3qOEsZTQjAxekbdiqlGgPxY&amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object> <br /><br />So far so good... And I am glad I like my basement. :)<br /><br />Update 4:50 - All is well.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SEsDMgiqb-I/AAAAAAAABQw/XLlpUPQ0uzk/s1600-h/backyard.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SEsDMgiqb-I/AAAAAAAABQw/XLlpUPQ0uzk/s320/backyard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209260907412746210" border="0" /></a>But a river runs through it...<br /><br />(Sorry - the video won't load properly. Guess the siren is too loud for the blog. ;)Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-8416320936534331732008-06-05T18:49:00.002-05:002008-06-05T18:53:21.002-05:0021 seconds...And it made *me* laugh...<br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3i3hkLxcLIU&amp;hl=en"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3i3hkLxcLIU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br />Heh. C'mon... It's good to see the humor sometimes. :) (And if the video doesn't work <a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3i3hkLxcLIU">here is the link.</a>..)<br /><br />Have a great weekend!Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-12642553218392728942008-06-04T09:04:00.003-05:002008-06-04T09:14:16.616-05:00News...Both good and bad. But isn't that <span style="font-style: italic;">always</span> the case??<br /><br />My dad's surgery went relatively well. I spoke to him, and he sounded pretty dang good yesterday afternoon. The bad news is that they found a LOT more going on in there than they had anticipated.<br /><br />So it's time to cowboy up.<br /><br />Thanks for all of the well wishes and prayers. I am going to leave Princess Fluffybutt in charge here for a while...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SEai34IUuEI/AAAAAAAABQo/eMTg-Lw4y4A/s1600-h/molly1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SEai34IUuEI/AAAAAAAABQo/eMTg-Lw4y4A/s320/molly1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208029099944360002" border="0" /></a><br />Have a good day.Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-58489970191401162902008-06-03T09:59:00.002-05:002008-06-03T10:16:01.093-05:00Today, if you have a minute......to say a little prayer, or think good thoughts, or whatever it is that you do - it would be much appreciated. My Pop is going in for surgery this morning.<br /><br />They found another mass (unlike the cancerous one almost two years ago, but still suspicious) and today they are going to get in there and excise anything that looks like a bad animal. After pathology, a course of treatment will be decided.<br /><br />But for today, a little good juju would be nice... His name is Martin. Thank you.Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-58175533988741517032008-06-02T09:39:00.006-05:002008-06-02T10:00:30.697-05:00Runnin' and Gunnin'...That's been me since Thursday. Good grief...<br /><br />And while we got a LOT accomplished, there is still a great deal more to do. Isn't there always??<br /><br />At any rate, we took a few hours yesterday and enjoyed some R&amp;R...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SEQJnkrcVxI/AAAAAAAABQg/vRnxlW5SZLo/s1600-h/lake+005.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SEQJnkrcVxI/AAAAAAAABQg/vRnxlW5SZLo/s320/lake+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207297644612572946" border="0" /></a>Is it me - or does ice cream just taste better when you have your feet dangling in the water??<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SEQJSXHdn2I/AAAAAAAABQY/dibmpn2eSzQ/s1600-h/lake+010.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SEQJSXHdn2I/AAAAAAAABQY/dibmpn2eSzQ/s320/lake+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207297280194748258" border="0" /></a>We even got to see some cute geese!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SEQITe0U2lI/AAAAAAAABQQ/GWI5vuKfqEQ/s1600-h/lake+014.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SEQITe0U2lI/AAAAAAAABQQ/GWI5vuKfqEQ/s320/lake+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207296199930206802" border="0" /></a>And I was entertained as well...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SEQH6j18Z7I/AAAAAAAABQI/t10kFDHC82c/s1600-h/lake+011.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SEQH6j18Z7I/AAAAAAAABQI/t10kFDHC82c/s320/lake+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207295771782440882" border="0" /></a><br />Today it's back to the salt mines. <br /><br />Company arrives tomorrow and I have a host of other projects <span style="font-style: italic;">begging</span> to be completed. (Ironically only *I* can hear their voices - that's interesting.) <br /><br />So, off I go to run some more - though I wouldn't mind more time with my toes in the sand and a good book... I am lazy like that.Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-81925728132446055212008-05-28T11:34:00.001-05:002008-05-28T11:35:45.196-05:00On the run......again.<br /><br />Dang. Just got a call to take a last minute client.<br /><br /> Who knew that this whole <span style="font-style: italic;">having a job</span> thing would cut into my blogging and patio time so much?!?!?!Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-56828926971711160182008-05-27T14:56:00.000-05:002008-05-27T14:56:41.075-05:0010 Degrees Forward....... 22 Degrees Back. (Alternate title - <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">Where the hell is *my* Global Warming, huh??</span><span style="font-style: italic;"></span>)<br /><br />**sigh**<br /><br />This is getting silly now. You see, yesterday I spent a good part of my day puttering on the patio. It was sunny, it was over eighty degrees, and it was <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">time</span>.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SDxKzHXbg_I/AAAAAAAABPg/r31U6OHihJc/s1600-h/stump+cover.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SDxKzHXbg_I/AAAAAAAABPg/r31U6OHihJc/s200/stump+cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205117511344554994" border="0" /></a><br />Time to plant some flowers. Time to figure out where in the heck I was going to put my solar fountain (since I didn't have the "perfect spot"<a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://onefortheroad1187.blogspot.com/2005/06/evil-of-stumps.html"> like I did at the old house</a>). --><br /><br />Time to make the place not just habitable but welcoming. And have things look like they were there for a reason - not just shoved out the door.<br /><br />It was TIME! And look!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SDxMbnXbhDI/AAAAAAAABQA/-abpV3-dMyg/s1600-h/patio+003.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SDxMbnXbhDI/AAAAAAAABQA/-abpV3-dMyg/s320/patio+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205119306640884786" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SDxMGHXbhCI/AAAAAAAABP4/9nU0r-Nx6OA/s1600-h/patio+002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SDxMGHXbhCI/AAAAAAAABP4/9nU0r-Nx6OA/s320/patio+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205118937273697314" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SDxL03XbhBI/AAAAAAAABPw/e1S1wxqcuRo/s1600-h/patio+005.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SDxL03XbhBI/AAAAAAAABPw/e1S1wxqcuRo/s320/patio+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205118640920953874" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SDxLqXXbhAI/AAAAAAAABPo/xCxmxLL2a0s/s1600-h/patio+004.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SDxLqXXbhAI/AAAAAAAABPo/xCxmxLL2a0s/s320/patio+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205118460532327426" border="0" /></a>Fast forward to today where the expected <span style="font-style: italic;">HIGH</span> is 58 degrees. 58! Sheesh!<br /><br />Somehow it's just not as much fun shivering on the patio, drinking hot cocoa to fight off the chill when it is dang near June. I may have to go for it anyway.... My flowers are pretty and the fountain is burbling happily.<br /><br />I speak burble, don't cha know...Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-57509064560829323972008-05-24T12:19:00.002-05:002008-05-24T12:22:25.115-05:00Saturday...Seriously??<br /><br />Already??<br /><br />How the heck did <span style="font-style: italic;">that</span> happen!?!? <br /><br />Gee.... I must have been busy. (You think?) Either way - I am going to relax on the patio. Even if it's just for a little while...<br /><br />Have a great weekend, y'all!Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-59936121759075159172008-05-21T17:01:00.003-05:002008-05-21T18:28:21.311-05:00Gin!Not just for drinking anymore!<br /><object height="355" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-0jNC_w1tSw&amp;hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-0jNC_w1tSw&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"></embed></object><br />And proof that Simon does indeed have a heart. He likes dogs... (Even though he likes this one because Gin was amazing and he sees money making potential.) But still!<br /><br />I looooove border collies. :) And just in case the video doesn't work, <a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-0jNC_w1tSw&amp;feature=email">here is the link</a>. Enjoy!Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-77430221174523214562008-05-20T14:26:00.002-05:002008-05-20T14:33:48.856-05:00Tents...I cannot be the only one who is beginning to think that moving the girls to a tent in the backyard while giving them one bucket, one blanket, and a change of clothes... oh... and weekly access to a hose - isn't such a bad idea...<br /><br />Right - WxMan thinks so too.<br /><br />Sometimes the things that they do boggle the mind. Really.Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-73327559832931207632008-05-19T14:02:00.003-05:002008-05-19T14:04:25.308-05:00Monday...And whoohoo - we are <span style="font-weight: bold;">CLEANING THE GARAGE</span>!!<br /><br />My inner domestic engineer is quite happy, actually. <br /><br />Yes, I realize I have probably gone right over the edge... And that's okay.<br /><br />p.s. The Chicken Marsala was fabulous - I will post the recipe sooner than later. With pictures!!Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-17256820016152232392008-05-16T09:45:00.002-05:002008-05-16T09:52:05.226-05:00Friday!!And I am running with my hair on fire... <br /><br />Company is coming. <br /><br />I have some other drama keeping me occupied.<br /><br />I agreed to help with the Parish Garage Sale tomorrow. (What was I thinking??)<br /><br />Sunday School awards stuff on Sunday - oh and I am cooking for the Relay for Life kickoff fundraiser for 50. Brats and Dogs.<br /><br />Part of me just wants to hang out on the patio soaking up sun - but there's no time for that. I am on a quest to find prosciutto. Chicken Marsala is what I am making for dinner tonight. (And if it comes out any good, I'll post the recipe. Mmmmmmm....)<br /><br />Happy Friday, y'all!Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-84682352430292690822008-05-14T08:30:00.004-05:002008-05-14T09:00:50.512-05:00A tisket... A tasket...A watermelon basket...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SCrqA-D6mnI/AAAAAAAABPY/SRdKGFlp70k/s1600-h/basket.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SCrqA-D6mnI/AAAAAAAABPY/SRdKGFlp70k/s320/basket.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200226022132980338" border="0" /></a><br />Well... It could have come out looking worse. Reason number 4,536 why I like to do a test run before cooking for an event. It's good to remind yourself of some of the whoopsies that can happen along the way. Saves time and money and <span style="font-style: italic;">sanity</span>. Most importantly...<br /><br />And the girls got to eat a whole lotta watermelon - an added bonus.<br /><br />And what's the gig?? Well, it's a graduation party. For the daughter of<a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://onefortheroad1187.blogspot.com/2007/09/word-on-entertaining.html"> Hostess Gal</a>. You <a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://onefortheroad1187.blogspot.com/2007/09/word-on-entertaining.html">remember her</a>??<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><blockquote><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sporta</span> (who was invited): "<span style="font-style: italic;">Miss Hostess Gal? Would it be okay if *I* had something to eat??</span>"<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">HG</span>: <span style="font-style: italic;">"Well, since your mom isn't eating, I guess it would be okay."</span></blockquote><span style="font-style: italic;"></span>She could probably use my help. You think?? <br /><br />And no - this gig will not be <a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pro_bono">pro bono</a>. Not by a long shot...Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-86221720420977467272008-05-13T13:44:00.003-05:002008-05-13T13:49:15.839-05:00This is appropriate today...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SCnh9-D6mmI/AAAAAAAABPQ/HATWlzyq0d0/s1600-h/blasphemy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SCnh9-D6mmI/AAAAAAAABPQ/HATWlzyq0d0/s320/blasphemy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199935699523639906" border="0" /></a><br />Why yes, I *am* working on the church newsletter!! (And you know <a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://onefortheroad1187.blogspot.com/2007/03/quick-question.html">just how much I enjoy that</a>...)<br /><br />How could you tell??<br /><br />Bleh...Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11601208.post-71343464558712036762008-05-13T09:06:00.005-05:002008-05-13T09:17:17.183-05:00Rite of Spring...At least it is here in Wisconsin. <br /><br />I am talking about the annual glove/mitten sort and purge. Behold...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SCmg_eD6mkI/AAAAAAAABPA/NlAFqDYbKCc/s1600-h/closet+001.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SCmg_eD6mkI/AAAAAAAABPA/NlAFqDYbKCc/s320/closet+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199864257037638210" border="0" /></a>It sounds kind of mean, but those without mates were unceremoniously disposed of in the interest of making my eye stop twitching. And we definitely have plenty of paired gloves left! Yay!<br /><br />And that means that I have one closet done!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SCmibOD6mlI/AAAAAAAABPI/pMxMESDrvh0/s1600-h/closet+002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GlMkYL0tM0U/SCmibOD6mlI/AAAAAAAABPI/pMxMESDrvh0/s320/closet+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199865833290635858" border="0" /></a><br />Only four more to go...Richmondhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07069850070815558984noreply@blogger.com