Friday, September 01, 2006

Got my bloodwork done . . .

Therefore I will eat many cheese thingies with butter, salt, and sugar. And I'll make sure to deep-fat fry them. Also, I will eat lots and lots of red red meat and chitlins and pork rinds and salted nuts with salted buttered popcorn sprinkled with molasses and sugar. And I'll eat M & M's coated in fried twinkie bits, fried in fried chicken with eggs. And I'll add to all that a turducken with toasted and fried chicken fried steak and eggs with twinkie bits and salted pork loin with melted butter on top. And then I'll fry my chocolate bar in red meat with lots and lots of egg yolks, basted in a turducken, grilled, seared, and blenderized with Butterfinger pieces, then re-fried with Cherry Garcia ice cream. After that, I'll polish my meal off with a chocolate milk shake fried in pork fat and lard, smothered in a turducken with lots and lots of twinkie bits, a kielbasa, and some bacon.

I'm going on a fried-food bender. Scrape me off the carpet when I'm done.


I just finished watching the Agassi vs. Baghdatis match. I was screaming at the television. Meredith kept wondering what the hell was going on.


Revisiting books by Frankie Paino and Killarney Clary.


Mere and I have been watching much homeowner porn. Design Star is great.


Patrick said...

Baghdatis-Agassi. Unbelievable. 20-shot rallies... on a severely cramped leg. And Agassi, well, he's almost as old as me.

I'm bringing my tennis racket next week.

Oliver de la Paz said...

Better bring a bib. We're going to feed you some good grub. Also, might want to bring your lumberjack gear. We might fire up a few chainsaws, throw a few axes, dig a few pits . . .