Blather. Wince. Repeat.

Blather. Wince. Repeat.

Saturday, July 6, 2013

Enjoying Holiday Weekend The Blahg Way

So, hanging out at The Cats. Making like Sunday morning.

Tink always makes sure I eat. I tend to wander and drink maybe a leeetle too much soda/pop/cola.



Roasted corn, home grown zucchini and squash. Damn y'all.

Of course, even when on a NFG tour, I still make time for the ladies. Helloooo Ladies. . .


Smooches!
You have probably been wondering what a suave, cosmopolitan, socially conscious person like me does with a holiday weekend. It is not spent in vain!


I'm not sure how, but I'm convinced that the fate of our universe was dependent on balancing these objects.

Awww....SCIENCE! You know it.

That's right: SCIENCE! UP IN THE HOUSE.

We took the time to analyze a strand of my hair that was half grey. A fascinating study of my decaying, decrepit state. I think we'll get a cheek swab sooner or later.


Seacrest: OUT.



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