Valentine's Day
Valentine's Day
larsalan I guess I need to look at this stupid ass drip shit. What you have to like mess with those elements on the pump? What a fucking hassle. then use some wire to hold the throttle open or some shit?
Heart shaped ravioli for dinner and a nice massage
larsalan I guess I need to look at this stupid ass drip shit. What you have to like mess with those elements on the pump? What a fucking hassle. then use some wire to hold the throttle open or some shit?
Entered and won a free flowers for troops contest. Flowers for wife and no money paid. She made heart shaped pizza for the kids.
Bakes cookies in a heart shape!
Ferry ride over to Whidbey Island to see a concert at the Ott and Murphy (wine) Tasting Room in Langley, a small intimate cabaret venue. Nancy Nolan ( http://www.nancynolan.com/ ) , a good friend of my GF, did a one-woman two-hour show at a small upright piano, singing and playing Rogers & Hart et cetera show tunes. In between numbers David Ossman, of the Firesign Theater, did readings of love poems by Dorothy Parker and e.e. cummings. I had two glasses of Syrah, the GF had Bordeaux. My friends, life doesn't get any better.
My persistent cold/flu came back with a vengence, but I managed to get a killer deal of 2 dozen of pink roses and a pretty awsome vase at the Goodwill. Been nursing the cold / flu now almost a month, so I was pretty much no fun on V-Day ...
Dinner at The Imperial Fez in Atlanta. It's a Moroccan joint. 5 course meal, belly dancers, sit on the floor, hukkahs. It's way cool. She made me dance with a hot belly dancer, which got a little awkward because she was *really* hot, but I think I did okay because everybody clapped for me and I didn't get a boner.
(02-20-2013, 09:00 PM)raysorenson Dinner at The Imperial Fez in Atlanta. It's a Moroccan joint. 5 course meal, belly dancers, sit on the floor, hukkahs. It's way cool. She made me dance with a hot belly dancer, which got a little awkward because she was *really* hot, but I think I did okay because everybody clapped for me and I didn't get a boner.
(02-20-2013, 09:00 PM)raysorenson Dinner at The Imperial Fez in Atlanta. It's a Moroccan joint. 5 course meal, belly dancers, sit on the floor, hukkahs. It's way cool. She made me dance with a hot belly dancer, which got a little awkward because she was *really* hot, but I think I did okay because everybody clapped for me and I didn't get a boner.