Aarrghh, my kryptonite struck again!
Our neighbor was kind enough to invite us over to dinner last night, and since the magic word "BBQ" was uttered, we were hooked right away and could not refuse. Of course, wine was served, which made me zonk out and not hear any of our three alarms.
Time for some coffee and then onward with the news (and some StarCraft II).
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by Rainier on July 28, 2010 @ 12:00 a.m. PDT
Aarrghh, my kryptonite struck again!
Our neighbor was kind enough to invite us over to dinner last night, and since the magic word "BBQ" was uttered, we were hooked right away and could not refuse. Of course, wine was served, which made me zonk out and not hear any of our three alarms.
Time for some coffee and then onward with the news (and some StarCraft II).
Our neighbor was kind enough to invite us over to dinner last night, and since the magic word "BBQ" was uttered, we were hooked right away and could not refuse. Of course, wine was served, which made me zonk out and not hear any of our three alarms.
Time for some coffee and then onward with the news (and some StarCraft II).
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