If The Lamp Goes, We’re Doomed.

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February 23, 2013 by sandwichcontrol

I’m aiming it at the pile of shoes and throwing vodka on it.

I’d like to start off this groggy Saturday post by wishing a very Happy Birthday to La Duchess. Be sure to wish her one as well.

Yesterday was a wash of trying to light certain fires while trying to put other fires out. Mostly it involved me just sitting on my butt and pointing people at fire. Or at least at metaphoric fire. Maybe real fire will be more effective. Hrm…

Last night, the sweet Baby Jesus forced our friend Beer to have a party. And I took photos of it. Mostly it just involved a lot of people touching each other. Like they had read a book about Roman orgies and hadn’t quite grasped the concept. Shit like this happened:

What's Up and I Work Out.

What’s Up and I Work Out.

Yeah. Anyway, the photos are up under General Photos. Check ’em out.

Today I am having lunch with a few of the family, the non-SanFran kind, the actual kind. After lunch it is time for the Rev. Dark Wombat to move his crap out of the nest once again. Which will involve me lifting heavy stuff. Ugh. This is for friendship.

Also today, my beloved Baggies face off against Sunderland. Actually, they are playing right now. Keep on Boinging Baggies!

Tonight, we fight more dragons. In dungeons. We have to find the Path first, though.

I hope all of you enjoy your Caturday. More soon. ~SC


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