"I don't like grandpa. Gimme uncle again. I will poop."
Taking a break from family togetherness tonight. So Crock Pot will feed the culinarily challenged folk tonight. Beef stew in progress.
"Don't worry, I'll still guard the patio furniture from the labrador shaped sheep."
Miss Nancy was in town for meetings. Good excuse to steal away an afternoon from accursed family time. Late late lunch at the Swan Oyster Bar.
Oh how I love thee, let me count the ways. One, two, three, four, five...
A detour for some bread at the Ferry building. With the most ridiculous valet parking ever. They moved the car all of 5 feet. Though, in this prime spot, the burled wood grain did attract a lot of attention- lots of touching and feeling from passerbys. The blinged out Cadillac Escalade remained unmolested.
And late late dinner at The Blue Plate. Duck rillettes, semolina breaded sweetbreads, and grilled squid. Mmmm... grilled squid...
Pan seared trout. And ribeye steak and frites. Mmmm... surf and turf...
And taco truck corn.
3 comments:
Nancy loves her new car a little more than you right now! Congrats on becoming an uncle.
Meg
nancy already sent davy the pictures.
since davy is currently updating his blog every third month, AND he forgot his camera, he should be ashamed of blaming nancy for a 2 day delay.
But it's so fun to blame Nancy. She gets so defensive!
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