Best Easter Dinner ever, says Goomp, and Baby doesn't disagree, but could I have some more shrimp, please? No pictures of the fab feast 'cause the Pentax Optio 450 pulled its annual no can do just after sunrise.
Too early in the astrological year to snap the sunrise out of the mouth of the river from Goomp's front lawn, but the condos across the river were dazzled by the sun's early rays.
Update from post-game imail wrap-up:
She: Will there be any dinners redux at your house, or will you have "something light"? ;-)
We: I just had a dish of stuffing. Stop me before I stuff again!
She: LOL. That's my girl!!!!
We: Why does it have to be so good?
She: It's God's will. :-) If God hadn't wanted us to stuff, he wouldn't have made our stomachs so expandable.
He truly does move in mysterious ways.
Update: "Mysterious little creatures," as B. Kliban famously wrote in "the mother of all cat books," Cat. Carnival of the Cats #210 is open for business at Chey's Place.
Glad you had a good Easter, Sissy (and goomp, Tuck, Tiny and Baby). Spent the day with a friend of sis Linda's, met her son, the son's girlfriend (the highlight of the day - she's a KEEPER) and ate good food. Missed spending the day with the Sam character though!
Posted by: Gayle Miller | March 24, 2008 at 10:00 AM
Blood sacrifice is a primitive and barbaric practice ("God sent God to die for God so that God could forgive God's creations according to God's unbending rules - too Rube Goldber for me." - LanceThruster). The Zombie Jesus cult takes a lot for granted but then “No one ever went broke underestimating the intelligence of the American public.” ~ H.L. Mencken
Posted by: LanceThruster | March 24, 2008 at 06:16 PM
NOW I AM HUNGRY AGAIN !
Just thinking of that grand meal...
Happy Happy.
Best wishes.
Posted by: hnav | March 25, 2008 at 12:19 AM
Mr. Thruster: Your post betrays a nearly unfathomable ignorance of Catholicism and Christianity and a completely indefensible attitude wherein you presume to display contempt for those of us who have a belief system.
So I'll pray for you daily and hope that some time in the future you will discover the ability to see what is in front of your face so plainly: God sent his only Son to die for our sins. And yet He continues to live in our hearts, minds and souls.
Just because YOU don't believe in anything enough to die for it, doesn't mean the rest of us are so puerile!
God bless and keep you, Mr. Thruster.
Posted by: Gayle Miller | March 25, 2008 at 04:56 PM