W: 309.8 BS: 104
TrashDishes 1- Dishes 2
Laundry 1Laundry 2- Vacuum
Fire & WoodMove woodMedsShot- PC
Burn some paper trash- ?
W: 309.8 BS: 104
My current whiskey sipping container is a small metal goblet. Totally unfancy. I think it's aluminum, but it's unmarked. Could be chinesium death metal for all I know.
The thing is, the high grade rye I'm sipping from this little challis tastes better when drunk from this cup. Yes, what a silly notion. Yet, don't you have a favorite coffee cup? A favorite bowl? Maybe even a special fork?
I have all the above, and magic is strong in them. There is no denying it, at least from my viewpoint.
What say you?
W: 310.8 (Pizza last night) BS: 114
W: 310.0 BS: 109
W: 310.2 BS: 147
Go here. Read about the thing.
Then go here, and do the thing.
It's a good thing you do. One day The Kelly may save another life.
It wasn't that long ago that my family was in the same position, being fucked over by the same Lincoln Insurance company thieves. It was hard times, and it would have been made better by even a single person stepping up to help. Now's the chance to show Kelly someone cares. Lincoln sure as hell doesn't.
W: 307.2 BS: 107
Today is some cooking and grilling ribs. You know, Reeeb Watch.
I went a bit over the line yesterday, doing almost 10% of the work I would have done pre-bum-heart. Drank a couple glasses of bourbon in the evening and all but passed out in the chair. Herself had to wake me to go to bed. I'm being told I was 'mostly' coherent.
Feeling it today, so perfect day for rib watch.
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| Ribs dry rubbed overnight, and on the grill. Hickory chips spread out among the charcoal. |
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| First flip at two hours. Heat a bit high. I'll let them go for a bit on this side, and then they get wrapped in foil and dosed with sauce before they coast out the afternoon on the dying grill. |
W: 306.2 BS: 174
W: 307.8 (3rd day at that) BS: 134
50 degrees when I rolled out this AM. I shut down the heat and opened the house as I went. Knocked down the household chores while the Kitchenaid spun a dough for flatbread.
Now 1pm and 70 degrees. I've been outside enjoying cigars as I cleaned up the porch and started on the front of the house.
Lovely day!
A simple quick note. If you ever... EVER... consider using Progressive Insurance for anything at all, just shove your favorite body part in a meat grinder. You will be happier doing that than dealing with those low life, conniving, scum sucking, thieves.
I say that without the slightest reservation.
W: 308.2 BS: 107
W: 308.4 BS: 129