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for the love of coffee

look, i love coffee about as much as anyone, but this is just a bit too much for me. i think. anyone ever tried it? let me know...
in other random news...
-the yankees are tied for first in the american league east. yay for pinstripes!
-amazon is selling radiohead's album "amnesiac" for $1.99 download today. great deal.
-shannon made blueberry pie yesterday. which means lots of yumminess in the next few days. it also meant an immediate post-desert bath for 2 purple kids last night.
-somehow, we are almost halfway through july already. where is the summer going, exactly?
-i took the kids to see ice age 3: dawn of the dinosaurs yesterday. it was what you would expect, but a good time was had by all.
-when jack wants to eat some dry cereal, say for a snack or something, he asks for it this way: "can i please have some dried-up cereal?" i love that.
-yesterday there was a scavengerous bird on the road, and jack called it a chicken vulture.
-this week i'll be painting our master bathroom in a color called 'cantaloupe slice.'
-i had some alone time last night, so i watched an old steeler game from last year: the divisional playoff round victory over the san diego chargers. yeah, i'm that guy who watches old games on his vcr. and yeah, i'm getting super excited about training camp. only 21 days!
-the word 'cantaloupe' could mean 'wolfsong.'
now excuse me as i look into purchasing a murphy drip...


Crafty P said…
oh dear. that doesn't sound very cleansing at all!!!!!

how did cade do for the movie?

did you see up?

i love cereal all dried up. it's the only way I eat it!
Crafty P said…
saw this, thought you might get a chuckle...
greg. said…

yeah, it seems like the OPPOSITE of cleansing. especially with all the grounds and stuff...yuck.

cade was great for the movie. a bit antsy, perhaps, but overall quite interested and well-behaved.

we have not yet seen 'up.'

thanks for the link. good stuff. i guess we're not the only ones with these shared loves!

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