We had a pretty wild night.
Melissa made pulled pork sandwiches. She threw a pork shoulder in the crock pot for 10 or 12 hours, and it was almost the best pork I've ever eaten. I was sick from having too much.
It's SeaFair this weekend and the Blue Angels are flying around. There's also drag-boat races. We're gonna stay in our neighborhood and avoid the crowds.
All for now.
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The Pork...The Pig...The Swine...
Is SOOOOOOOO good for you!
Whilst up in Seattle a few ago, we were all stopped at a drawbridge (near U-Dub) as the Blue Angels gallivanted about over Seattle. Quite the sight.
I think we stayed somewhere near Union Lake-Lake Union?
Does Finch dig the pig?
C.
He likes a nice dried / cured bull penis. Haven't given him pork yet.
I honestly went into toxic pork shock. I ate so much that it made me sweat and curl in the fetus position.
sounds more like what would happen if you gnawed on that bull penis [PEN-es] for an evening.
Ron!
Yeah, sorry about the bike tools. We moved so quick I forgot about it.
Was going to hold them hostage and make you come up here and visit to get them back!
No, 356 is in a safe, secret place waiting for me to get a garage...
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