August 28, 2010
Is this dyslexia?
I know STL is sometimes called a cow town, but at least we know how to put signs on poles.
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August 27, 2010
Verdict
The verdict is in: gas station barbecue totally rocks. OMG I ate too much food.
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August 27, 2010
Dinner in a gas station
This is where I am eating dinner tonight. Inside a Shamrock gas station in Kansas City. According to the June 09 issue of Men's Health magazine, and my rep G, this is one of 13 places to eat before you die. Oklahoma Joe's Barbecue. In a gas station. Must be good…we're in a line a mile long. I'll let you know later. I'm getting the beef brisket and the "house specialty" pulled pork. And G says the French fries are awesome. Gas station brisket…mmmmm.
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August 27, 2010
My train
The station was full of screaming children. I was grateful I bumped to business class. Until two of the little banshees came into business class with their mom. One broke his tray table before we left the station. God help me.
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August 27, 2010
Not my train
But possibly why my train is not here yet.
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August 27, 2010
Waiting for the train
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August 26, 2010
Trains, planes and bicycles
Busy week. No excuse for not blogging, but there it is.
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August 24, 2010
M talks in his sleep
It typically starts with some weird question, as it did tonight. I just try to answer what I think he wants to hear, no matter how ridiculous. It keeps him calmer that way.
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August 23, 2010
Diet update
This morning I got on the scale for my weekly torture. I was simultaneously disappointed and breathing a sigh of relief. No change.
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August 20, 2010
Just another reason I love M
He does cute things like make syrup smiley faces when we're having pancakes for dinner.
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