Smoke Signals to the Food Gods

long weekend finally almost here. Man, am I ever sore from Physio. I know I keep saying it like some kind of wimp, but jesus they're killing me. Anyway, I guess the reward for my hard work is getting to eat supper outside in a gorgeous setting.

I had to wait around for D, so of course like a loser I took some self-portraits. As usual, not very original.



I think I look really weird smiling with my teeth showing. This may be only the second photo ever to show my teeth in the entire history of this blog. It's not like I have bad teeth, actually, I have perfect and straight teeth. It just looks weird to me.



OK, I think that's enough of me, Darrick finally arrived.



there's about 60 some years of charcoal cooking in that pit.

you know, this isn't really going anywhere. It's kind of like the most boring travel blog ever.