Kids, No Chaser

Dishes Are Done

Monday, March 10, 2008 posted by Henri


Yeah I got a backlog of material. I got stories of old time Mexico. I got airport hacks. I got wisdom about celebrity babies. Yeah I got a lot of stuff to spew...

But right now, at this second, all I have is this...
I just delivered the deliverables to my marketing client. Consulting project is done. Client happy. A crapload of work completed. Kids are asleep, well almost...Conman is loudly plotting his takeover of the block. Today the block, tomorrow Uzbekistan. The boy has too much Genghis in his blood.

The wife is out plotting a Chut-dol for the little girl. The sweet center to our speed demoned family. And I am on my ass at last. I have a beautiful glass with two fingers of Redbreast. And on my old TV...I see Anthony Bourdain. Perfectomundo. Redbreast is a fine whisky that smells of caramels and will remind you of kissing your first girlfriend with bubblegum.

Finally, finally, finally...I have a moment to sit and blog something. This.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhh.........happy grace. It's this nugget I always bust my ass for. And it's so damn sweet. 'Night.

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Blogger lf said...

he's back! =)
glad to be reading your stuff again.

9:12 PM

Blogger Whit said...

Redbreast sounds fantastic. I'll have to check it out.

9:24 PM


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