August 15, 2010
Arch sweet Arch
I love coming home through the city.

August 15, 2010
I love coming home through the city.

August 15, 2010
And stuck behind the slowest train ever.

August 15, 2010
Uh oh! I have a drink in The Car. (He has one too.)

August 14, 2010
We got back to the museum after our lunch tour (where we ate awesome barbecue…and that's saying a lot since I don't typically like barbecue) to find a show featuring some vintage cars. They are staged in the main hall where new Corvette owners take delivery. Very cool. I gave M a choice: he could buy me either a new Corvette (automatic tranny in gunmetal gray) or a Nomad. He shook his head and walked away. Methinks I'll be driving the Accord until it can be classified as vintage. Still won't be as cool as a Nomad though.

August 14, 2010

August 14, 2010
No, he didn't finish it. We could have fed a small country with that thing.

August 13, 2010

August 13, 2010

August 13, 2010
We're on our way to Bowling Green, Ky, for an NCM event. Plugged "no major roads" into the nav system. We are in the Shawnee National Forest, and stopped here to eat lunch.
August 11, 2010
I’m what you’d call your average Cardinals fan. I like to go to games occasionally, preferring to watch them from the comfort of my couch and the affordability of my fridge. I know who the players are and what position they play, although the calculation of ERA still flummoxes me despite M’s best attempts at Wifely Baseball Education. I have my favorite players, and sometimes they get traded and I have to pick new ones. I will probably forever mourn the loss of Rolen and Edmonds. I have fun figuring out what their at-bat songs are because I think they tell a lot about a player, and Fredbird never fails to crack me up even after all these years.