Any concerns about the storm, or are you completely protected by mountains? I hear the Piggly Wigglys are running out of chewin’ tobaky, hope you’ve got a stash somewhere.
I don’t think we’re really supposed to get much fallout, since we’re far enough west to be out of the trajectory of this one. We’re supposed to have a chance of rain tomorrow night, then sunny and low 70’s all weekend. Mmmmmm, 70’s. I’m envisioning hiking and drawing this weekend. And grillin. And missing you-all, awwww. Where’s the party this weekend up there?
Submitted by wizzybit on Thu, 09/02/2010 - 5:00pm.
Yeah, where IS the party this weekend? I’m looking at you, Monday! Because Saturday we have to go to Jackson (although, anyone is welcome to come! Deep frying our memories, you know….) and Sunday is kind of busy with radio shows and all. Who’s having a party? Where? When?
Pathetically, I bought some pickling cucumbers, so I just want a few hours to make some pickles. That’s all I ask. Highly unlikely.
Submitted by wizzybit on Fri, 09/03/2010 - 3:41pm.
Darn it, I want to go the “Meijers garden department” to look at glass! Alas, I have other plans. I typed “plants” twice. Damn. Too many interests, not enough time.
I guess...
this could have gone in the Sexton’s Sextant…sextion.
It's sex(ton)y there!
I don’t think we’re really supposed to get much fallout, since we’re far enough west to be out of the trajectory of this one. We’re supposed to have a chance of rain tomorrow night, then sunny and low 70’s all weekend. Mmmmmm, 70’s. I’m envisioning hiking and drawing this weekend. And grillin. And missing you-all, awwww. Where’s the party this weekend up there?
Party, my ass!
Yeah, where IS the party this weekend? I’m looking at you, Monday! Because Saturday we have to go to Jackson (although, anyone is welcome to come! Deep frying our memories, you know….) and Sunday is kind of busy with radio shows and all. Who’s having a party? Where? When?
Pathetically, I bought some pickling cucumbers, so I just want a few hours to make some pickles. That’s all I ask. Highly unlikely.
Summer, 2010, is about to die.
I say Zoorooonooo Friday, for food and drinks and (I think) bellydancers.
Saturday we’re going to Meijer’s garden dept. to look at fancy glass.
Sunday I heard of a gathering. Badmittins.
Monday, I work. It is my labor day.
Bring on the dancing bellies
I will gladly join for some middle eastern scarfing.
Maybe full Jass. Maybe not.
Dadmin… Schmangie… is your charming and qualified son available tonight for the caring of children?
None for me, thanks.
Won’t be able to make it tonight. Enjoy your beans n’ bellies!
OMG
I cannot begin to imagine how much the Jr. Jasses must love the H-man and his vast well of Star Wars knowledge. Coolest. Teen. Babysitter. EVER.
I just figured it out!!!!
Darn it, I want to go the “Meijers garden department” to look at glass! Alas, I have other plans. I typed “plants” twice. Damn. Too many interests, not enough time.