Flooding....

…I rolled out of bed early this morning and found my way into town…. I breakfasted at a small, Mom & Pop type joint and carried home a huge Styrofoam box of gravy, scrambled eggs, bacon, hash browns, and sausage for The Missus…..

… she was incredibly pleased…..

… her love of bacon is so complete and abiding that it really should be under the study of a team of neurologists & biochemical engineers…. I’m quite sure that they could – given sufficient time, funding, and an infinite supply pork bellies – probably find a cure for a shitload of diseases just by tapping into her noggin as the endorphins flood it…..

…. it is an amazing thing to watch, trust me…. and hell, I don’t even have any equipment…

…. she tells me that I have a very similar reaction when given a bottle of Glenmorangie….

… anyhoo, I’m off to enjoy the cloudiness of today and attempt to prune the magnolia… it certainly needs it..... and it is an excellent excuse for bagging on hitting the gym today....