Baker. Crafter. Carnivore. High Kicker.
My new tattoo. All I really wanted to do Tuesday night was go bowling with Liz, but this happened instead. I do love hot dogs!! Liz and Mike both got them, too and others are to follow.
I told my friend Farley about my dog tat and he sent me this sweet link to the drive-in movie song, featuring a weiner. I love it.
I’m ridiculous, I know. This was from the day at the Astoria Beer Gardens, which was filled with brats ‘n beer. Thought this would be a good Friday post, just looking forward to the weekend and am thankful that I’m not this guy. I didn’t realize that they publicly executed the Chinese dude in charge of food safety. I’m sure the same fate is in store for the guy in charge of the lethal baby formulas. Yikes.
