by Ken | Sep 30, 2005 | Uncategorized
Did someone replace me while I wasn’t looking? I am at this moment eating gobs of potted meat product and sloshing it down with diet Bubba Cola. Other than that, I’m waiting to hear from my daughter. Will she take what I did as my problem or hers? Will she...
by Ken | Sep 29, 2005 | Uncategorized
I slapped her. I actually smacked her in the face. Not quite back-of-the-hand. More like a couple of fingers while I was driving and she stepped over the edge and wouldn’t stop. I haven’t physically repremanded my daughter since the custody battle when she...
by Ken | Sep 22, 2005 | Uncategorized
This is the truth, and the animals involved shall remain nameless to protect the innocent. At the farm today, Deb asked me to take some photos of the cow calves with their camera. They were far out in the field, and I had been around them before, so I went through a...
by Ken | Sep 21, 2005 | Uncategorized
Frustrated, confused, and tired. That is all.
by Ken | Sep 15, 2005 | Uncategorized
Sure, I was 36 at the time … it was just last Saturday, as I took a break from the WNY Gas & Steam Show in Alewxander, NY. If you haven’t guessed, I’m the one the kids mistook for Obi-Wan Kenobi. There was a whole skit where I trained the...
by Ken | Sep 14, 2005 | Uncategorized
Okay … first, the color of the walls are a bright yellow, they call “Citrus” … But I suspect that was a misprint. It should be more like … Anyway, here are some pics. The first one shows the remanifestation of extreme fruit-hanging...
