Archive for August, 2007

Coupla blokes and a F-load of cutlery.

Sunday, August 26th, 2007

As connoisseurs of fine cinema, Paul and I had been chastising ourselves for failing to see the critically acclaimed Hot Fuzz in theaters, so we Netflixed it. Quite a few chuckles, and I think it would’ve been even funnier with subtitles. Dang English and their crazy accents. Shaun of the Dead is in the cue. [...]

Just for fun.

Wednesday, August 22nd, 2007

It was a sparkling morning in San Diego. I entered the east wing of the hospital with a smile, and noticed a chubby latino gentleman ambling down the hall. He was humming, with gusto, a tune that seemed mysteriously familiar. It had a bit of a latin flair, and yet I knew the melody. Slowly, [...]

Post for Religical Aesthetes

Wednesday, August 15th, 2007

I’m reading The Mind of the Maker by DL Sayers. It’s a book about her theology of God as Creator, and about the author’s role as a creator of literature. Now by “God as Creator,” Sayers is not dealing with arguments of evolution v. creationism. Subject doesn’t interest me, and appears not to have interested [...]

I have lots of vacation this year, 12 months to be precise.

Sunday, August 12th, 2007

Got up early to go enjoy the surf at La Jolla State Park. It was a gorgeous day and the water was comfortable. Nice easy waves and plenty of good surfing to be had for our two friends who joined us, one of whom was a newbie surfer. Paul saw a seal earlier in the [...]

So you’ve developed a taste for donkey manure?

Wednesday, August 8th, 2007

Paul made a pot roast like Grandma Rosemary used to make. Got this old cast-iron dutch oven and shoved it full of steak and veg. Not quite as good as hers, but we’ve got 80 years of experience and an inch of greasy pot build up to catch up with. Pardon. Up with which to [...]

I do what I want. Ionevenkaeyah. –Jenny Jones Guest.

Wednesday, August 1st, 2007

Hazard lights are NOT magical blinking beacons that you may use to advertise to the world that you are free and entitled to do whatever you want. You may not drive 40 on the freeway because they are on. You may not load 9 mattresses on your roof because they are on. You may not [...]