This thing just about killed me. I consider myself a moderatelty handy person, but when you have a few hundred bolts, screws, and wooden pegs, more than three pages of instructions would be nice. Plus, all the wooden pieces were supposed to be numbered, which they were not.
Pay no mind to the nerdy books.
Yay! This year we decided that we were sick and tired if having turkey or ham for Christmas dinner. This year we figured we would have seafood. We picked up huge pieces of crab, shrimp, scallops and lobster. My mom made some fantastic traditional salads. It was a huge success and one of the nicest Christmas dinners I’ve had.
Mom and dad.
I haven’t seen my dad that excited about dinner in a long time.
I call it. “Single French Fry Bathed In Nacho Sweat”. Gross.
Sitting at an ASPA meeting. Not very exciting.
Just saw Metallica and it was so awesome. No seriously. Fucking awesome.