cows are big. we bought & rec'd a mere eighth of Hercules today, a cow raised by a teenager who goes to our church. and an eighth of Hercules is 130 lbs. we are generally more affectionate toward white meat (and THIS time when I say "we", I mean "me"), our freezer is now filled with assorted cuts of beefiness. i think we're set for awhile. tonight was 2 of Hercules' t-bones, and though i'm not certain where those are located on still-breathing-bovine, they were quite tasty.
so none of you have any help for our dc vacation? sigh. good thing for the internet, i suppose.
here's a shocking revelation: i like to mow. i've actually been volunteering to do that job since we last spoke of it. and i'm getting pretty good at it, too--so good that today i mowed with my legs tanning up on the front part thingy as i listened to my favorite tunes on my mp3. i really don't see why people think it's such a chore. it does work up a hefty appetite for red meat, however...
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I like to mow too, but we don't have one of those rding deals...we gotta walk it.
PD
CH<, please take the chilluns to the tomb of the unknown soldier in arlington national cemetery. I used to ride my bike to it from my house when I was in high school. They can watch the guard change and it is a VERY cool thing. And of course I hope you will take them to the smithsonians, another plaground of my youth.... KJ
yes, i failed to mention that particular memory...we saw the changing of the guard and it WAS neat. it's in the plans!
tap,tap, tap, is this thing on? Can you hear me?
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