Hounge is home (finally!!) We went to the Griz game on Saturday, we won, but I forgot to eat (impossible for me usually) all day after 1st breakfast. There was lots of drinking, by me and everyone else, including some root beer flavored everclear (I take back all I said about the girl who drank the MadDog) I even talked politics with my brother-in-law (hope we both forget the content of that conversation.) I have been listening to NPR and The Preservation Hall Jazz Band will be playing in Hamilton this Friday, would be great to see them, never did in NOLA, always a line.
But, I regress, the whole point of this post is that My Man is Home, and I am very happy. We have gone hiking in Patty Creek Canyon and hiked up to the M on Mt. Sentinel above the University, and even though I am out of shape it has been great. There is still room here at the Casa for anyone who wishes to come for Dude Where's My Turkey, so Bring it! I miss all of ya'll.
But, I regress, the whole point of this post is that My Man is Home, and I am very happy. We have gone hiking in Patty Creek Canyon and hiked up to the M on Mt. Sentinel above the University, and even though I am out of shape it has been great. There is still room here at the Casa for anyone who wishes to come for Dude Where's My Turkey, so Bring it! I miss all of ya'll.
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Welcome home Hounge! Put those green beans on ice, Annie will eat them whenever we make it up there for a visit...
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