📸 photos
- 👩🏾⚕️:“We gotta check you for flu and Covid”
- 🐺: “Y’all didn’t do that to my wife when she was here a few days ago”
- 👩🏾⚕️: takes out big ass q-tip from quantum space “look up right quick…”
- 👩🏾⚕️: “give it 15 minutes and we’ll know…”
- 🐺: achooooo!!! “I can’t stop sneezi—“ aaaaachoooo!!!
Was suprised with homemade brunch on my day off by SuperWife. It’s very effective against the Doldrums!
[eat: 🍽️] when brisket and pasta meet
Ever had slow cooked brisket spaghetti sauce? Coz’ I think I just made it up!
I waited a good 15 or so years for this and everything is familiar right down to Appa’s bleats and Sokka’s dry humor.
I don’t care about the critiques. This feels like an old friend came over for a visit and I’m enjoying the hell out of it.
Thought I was gonna watch the Super Bowl from Las Vegas, instead went to Bikini Bottom and stayed.
Also congrats KC!
I’ll admit, I’m guilty of watching Super Bowls for the commercials in addition to the actual game. My excuse: I used to have a job making TV ads.
I really want to talk about the difference between these two areas here in Atlanta in terms of human-scale livability and urbanism vs traditional planning.
But I’m too tired from work to do that now, so tomorrow.
A Tale Of Two Counties is what I’m calling it in my head right now. Coming tomorrow or Sunday.
[Repost] Dave Nanian (@dnanian@mas.to) starrwulfe.xyz
I don’t know who did this, but – man, this is the meme that just keeps on giving
Me looking hella disheveled after getting a giant qtip up my snout. All I wanted was more powerful meds to dam up the waterfall in my sinuses.
an entire eternity of poking all my childhood memories into mash later
This brisket I’m smoking is gonna be good AF tomorrow.
Bird on a sign on Lake Eola in Orlando, Florida, USA.
(Looks like Thunderbird iconography with its wings outstretched… AI image check says this is a cormorant, but not sure myself; I just saw a cool birdo doin' its thang and 📸! )
Christmas hits my mom’s living room, 2023 edition
I really love how my mother spontaneously gets into the holiday spirit without fail every year and turns into a red, green, and garland decorating tornado. Instead of civil defense sirens warning you to take cover, you’ll hear Nat King Cole’s rendition of The Christmas Song. 🎄
Steely gray skies in Tucker, Ga this afternoon while getting the last of the Christmas holiday shopping done.
Well webfinger to certain threads.net accounts does indeed work.
The best brisket I’ve probably ever made in a Crock Pot was had. #fatnessfirst
