C'mon Dores!
I will be spending April 8, 2024 in Burlington, Vermont. I picked Burlington before I had two kids decide to go to school there. Note to self: ask at the hotel where I usually stay when I go up there when they start taking reservations for April 8, 2024. I've told my sons they will all be joining me, no matter where life has taken them by then.
C'mon Dores!
I drove up to Newberry, SC with MrsPK and SonPK. Absolutely, bar none, one of the coolest things I have ever seen.
You think — “yeah, how cool could it really be?” And then you see it.
Have not picked out where I’ll be, but as a kid we went skiing in Burlington a lot. Maybe we’ll meet you there!
“Bob says run! Bob says run! Bob says run!”
{good pick-up after handoff}
“Bob was right! Bob was right! Bob was right!”
I’m so vain, I think these posts are about me.
“Bob says run! Bob says run! Bob says run!”
{good pick-up after handoff}
“Bob was right! Bob was right! Bob was right!”
Stuck home waiting for a repair guy today.
These morning news shows are really awful. And really loud.
Nothing incites bodily violence quicker than a Duke fan turning in your direction and saying 'scoreboard.'
This made me look up Dickey. I had no idea...
“Bob says run! Bob says run! Bob says run!”
{good pick-up after handoff}
“Bob was right! Bob was right! Bob was right!”
It's a Fleetwood Mac morning.
I've said this here on the deeber before but it bears repeating:
The Seventies were remarkable for the unification across race, creed and the sexes concerning the complete and utter breakdown in hair sensibility. No one escaped without a trove of unnerving memories surrounding their hair.
Hell, the Eighties only served to further the addiction.
Nothing incites bodily violence quicker than a Duke fan turning in your direction and saying 'scoreboard.'
Thinking about buying a manual Tacoma, but I'm embarrassed to admit I've never driven a manual. I think after a few YouTube videos I should be able to roll off the lot, right?![]()