BBQ entrances and exits
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unclehobart
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Haven't had a chance. We've not really been home since the BBQ.
unclehobart
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I don't get to control the car radio. She may let me do one or two songs, but is certainly not the type to let a myriad of tunes from a single artist play. It has to be a mix.Inkara1 said:That's what the car CD player is for! I'm sure Tonksy would love to hear "I Saw an X-Ray of a Girl Passing Gas"!
catocom
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I just uploaded a few on the 4th pics I took.
I didn't want to post too many of the ones with the kids in um, without
confirmation. I'll wait and let Prof see what he thinks.
http://pccharlies.com/gallery/index.php?cat=10001
I didn't want to post too many of the ones with the kids in um, without
confirmation. I'll wait and let Prof see what he thinks.
http://pccharlies.com/gallery/index.php?cat=10001
catocom
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Well, we're finally home. For those of you who missed out, you have my pity. There's nothing quite like traveling thousands of miles to meet old friends for the first time. I don't know where to begin thanking my hosts. Should I start with HomeLAN, who's pool provided so much fun, and the opportunity to wage a war? Perhaps Unc, who's dining room went from Phase 10 poker table, to a String Art display? Or Catocom, who's family literally adopted mine without missing a step? Words fail me, which, after meeting me in person, you know doesn't happen often. Suffice it to say, the entire family woke up this morning, looking for a great granite rock, and was a little sadder.
But the memories .... Ah, that's what it's all about. HomeLAN's soft inground pool. Unc's enormous staircase. Cato's lake. The catfish teethmarks still on the back of my thumb. (you did tag and release that fish, didn't ya?) A bunch of guys swilling beer, and looking at each other's engines. V2.0 dancing and giggling as Unc and I haul our fat asses up Stone Mountain in the blazing heat of the middle of the day. Fireworks with friends on the Fourth. Horendous torrents of rain from Cindy, with the fun of tornado warnings (acompanied with actual tornados). The missus is already talking about going back.
On a sadder note. We got home to find that Mum's poor dog had died while we were away.
But the memories .... Ah, that's what it's all about. HomeLAN's soft inground pool. Unc's enormous staircase. Cato's lake. The catfish teethmarks still on the back of my thumb. (you did tag and release that fish, didn't ya?) A bunch of guys swilling beer, and looking at each other's engines. V2.0 dancing and giggling as Unc and I haul our fat asses up Stone Mountain in the blazing heat of the middle of the day. Fireworks with friends on the Fourth. Horendous torrents of rain from Cindy, with the fun of tornado warnings (acompanied with actual tornados). The missus is already talking about going back.
On a sadder note. We got home to find that Mum's poor dog had died while we were away.
