A 'How-To' for making fries.
Actually played a match of tennis with joe on Saturday. We are both quite sore. He won in straight sets but it was a very good match. Score 6-1, 6-3, 10-8 tie break. I kept getting better... it helped that joe also got worse. What a match, though. Great fun.
Recently Discovered/perfected potato salad myself, Tidepool*. Potatoes, green onion, carrots, snap peas. Dressing: a whole lemon's juice, a 1/4 cup mayo(or miracle), 1 half heaping tablespoon each of whole grain and dijon mustard, a splash of cider/red wine vinager (swicth everytime).
I guess this blog wasn't about potato tennis, really. This is close.
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Sort of. Have fun with that one.
Everyday ends
I know again and again
What to do but won't
* a pretty girl
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Sunday, June 14, 2009
:: Better
I went for a ride. 700k. Here's a taste.
Tasty.
There was a black bear a little ways down from this brook....is this a brook? I'm looking it up... "A small stream." Acceptable.Crescent Falls. I couldn't get a good shot of the falls. I was going to camp here over night and finish my ride home the next day but wasn't feeling the sites so much.
It's easier to see and appreciate in a picture. To enjoy it at the moment you still have to stop and look. Know it is worth seeing. It is worth seeing. Stop and look. Whether you have a cam or not. Use your mind. Forgetting is fine. We're all people. I have a few shots of home I plan on seeing again I have no physical picture of. Come hell or high water, I _will_ see them again. If you want to see what I've always known... ask. Those places are there every night. Every set. Year-fucking-round.
I don't care if you don't know. I know. That's enough. I just so often wonder, "Why don't you wonder?" And while I sleep, wake, and live, another day ends. Waiting. That's cool. I'll find somewhere else. I'll find someone else. Everyone ends..... everyday ends.
Tasty.
There was a black bear a little ways down from this brook....is this a brook? I'm looking it up... "A small stream." Acceptable.Crescent Falls. I couldn't get a good shot of the falls. I was going to camp here over night and finish my ride home the next day but wasn't feeling the sites so much.
It's easier to see and appreciate in a picture. To enjoy it at the moment you still have to stop and look. Know it is worth seeing. It is worth seeing. Stop and look. Whether you have a cam or not. Use your mind. Forgetting is fine. We're all people. I have a few shots of home I plan on seeing again I have no physical picture of. Come hell or high water, I _will_ see them again. If you want to see what I've always known... ask. Those places are there every night. Every set. Year-fucking-round.
I don't care if you don't know. I know. That's enough. I just so often wonder, "Why don't you wonder?" And while I sleep, wake, and live, another day ends. Waiting. That's cool. I'll find somewhere else. I'll find someone else. Everyone ends..... everyday ends.
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