…people hunt them for their intestinal diamonds
Yer gettin’ STUFF co I’m sleepy!
1: In our home, the baby gate that we use to keep the dogs out of any given room is Daisy’s Hated Enemy. She will bark like hell at it if she sees it folded up anywhere. Winker, on the other hand, couldn’t care less about it.
2: Looks like Verity the tomboy has captured the hearts of the majority of you dedicated Violet readers. a post featuring them both will go up tomorrow.
3: After 2 months of no gaming, we have a gaming session this Sunday. I predict an action packed and mentally challenging adventure will be had by all.
4: The new trailer for The Dark Knight looks WAY cool. My inner Batfan is giddy with anticipation.
5: I’m trying to come up with an Xmas replacement holiday that Grace and I can get all giddy about. So far, I’m thinking of a Festivus mutation that covers 3 days and requires watching a different genre of movie each day. More on this as I mentally cook it.
6: I’d pay good money for the privelege of punching most of the presidential candidates right in the fuckin’ mouth.
More bloggage tomorrow.
Our baby has a similar relationship with our baby-gates, but he’s not much of a barker. He does like to find one left ajar and whack the hell out of it, banging it off the frame until someone comes to see what the god-awful noise is.
The Dark Knight trailer does look sweet.
I think you’d make really good money if you could arrange for mouth punching the presidential candidate on a one-punch-per-ticket basis. Know any event arrangers?
Hey! No punching Dennis Kucinich! The guys like 4 ft. tall, man!