Yep, I did see you guys talking about page 141 I think it was. Sheesh! Any idea what TPTB are up to? Glad you're having a nice day - too bad you're stuck in the kitchen. But it'll all be worth it tomorrow! We're waiting for some rain. Now that we need it we can't seem to get any. Maybe tonight.
Tanks fur watchin owt fur me. Da wine is werking, aifinkso. Da kits got to da nip befor I eben knoo wat it wuz, da littol theeves! Mai 'pooter is censoring me frum seeing comments on da LOL. Ai dunno why it do dat. Stoopie 'pooter! xox
I may rethink the side trip to Westwood. I was checking out the satellite photos to get a sense of the town and I can see where the old mill was. There's really nothing of the old buildings and perhaps it would be more depressing than anything else to see what's left. It might send the wrong message. Maybe I'll just use streetview on Google and show Dad the homes he lived in back in the day. One of them his father built. I'd almost forgotten that Bryan was bearing gifts when he returns. It will be doubly good to welcome him home.
Thank you. But it in case of Morle and Guido it was not necessary to socialize them. Both love it when humans pet them. They start to purr every time. Guido got some problems with other cats. I think he had to learn some lessons about social life with other cats. But some of the cats (yes, one of them was Rasputin) taught him (with their claws).
I'll be curious to hear how all the extra gyrations with the ribs work out. I've done all those steps. Is the bone side up done just to develop markings early on? I do that with Spareribs but never later in the cooking process. I don't do any extra treatments with my pork roasts after the first night. I just reheat a couple slices. I have a big surprise for Dad on the trip. While he was born in Corning, he spent many years of his youth in Westwood. His dad worked in the mill there and so did he later on. He's often mentioned that he'd like to visit again. It will add about two hours of drive time to our final day on the road but we'll swing through Lassen and stop in Westwood. I'm not going to say a word and just turn onto 89 when we get to Shasta. I wonder how long it will be before Dad catches on. I'll probably tip Mom off that morning so she keeps her mouth shut. She'd figure it out before Dad.
Can I dwink da wine and do catnip at da same time? Wunner if I wunts to LOL? Shud I lock maiselfs up in da closet? Or I cud juss has da spray bottol reddy, and skwirt maiselfs if I get neer da 'pooter. :3