Saturday, February 3, 2007
here we go
the neighbors brought us over a whole grilled chicken, a plate of rice/beans and salad. do we think it's a bribe? yes. is it working? possibly. does the music drumming thru my windows make me want to shoot a gun- absolutely. conflicted? yes. i hate polka music and i fucking hate mexican polka and singers singing in mexican where there is polka involved. i fucking HATE IT. fuck. i need to go to bed right now just so the music will go away. and hopefully not seep into my subconscious. i mean it's january (cripes in a half- february!) for godsake. why the fuck are we being subjected to such a thing. anyway the point of this was to show you desert pics so i'll do that- and you can ignore this angry beginning part... and i'll blog about annoying thin people who constantly complain about dieting and how impatience is paralyzing... so now, onward to the desert.
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Polkas are totally evil! But that rabbit is really cute. I hope the food was really really good, at least.
Ugh. Time to look up the noise ordinances.
well maybe i should type it to their door in spanish as a helpful reminder about how uncivilized their being all the while chewing on my tasty grilled chicken they had the nerve to bribe me with. so conflicted.
the rabbit was tasty.
Umm, Mendacious? It's February.
But the desert pics are awesome. Sunset fabulous. Rabbit...tasty?? Poor Little Bunny Foo Foo.
We have looked up the noise ordinances, trouble is, others don't seem to know them and may have really poor hearing. They had musicians and the instruments included a tuba and drums beside the usual. I did phone police dispatch at 11:00. The chicken bribe clearly worked.
I'm grateful you've only shown us the "before" photo of Mr. Bunny as opposed to the "after" photo.
I doubt the tent picture does the temperature justice :) Nice pics!
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