O, Say Can You Sing
Donna and I tuned in late to the Super Bowl and missed the national anthem. Both of them.
Soak ‘Em? I Flushed ‘Em!
No InstaPot shortcuts for this guy! No InstaPot either …
Cookin’ with Gas
If asked, I’d say Donna and I would rather cook with gas.
Grab Your Ankles, It’s the Monday Update!
“Ankles are deceptively large. Even the pretty delicate-looking ones.”
Is It Bad of Me to Gloat?
Itazuke Tower, this is Air Force 801.
C-Word Connections
I don’t mind confessing that my favorite thing about colder weather is not having to walk the dogs at the crack of dawn.
Crunchy Crusty Goodness
A sensible person would quit while he’s ahead, forget about the Orient in the bush and settle for the Casio in hand. Give you one guess what I’m going to do.
Monday Bag o’ Cheesy Salutations
Made breakfast for my beloved this morning — scrambled eggs with scallions and linguica, sliced honeydew melon and an English muffin on the side.