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May I suggest a first pic?

I may check it out, though I feel that I've lived it. Well, minus the hijinks anyway.

I'd guess far away from this guy.

I call this dish Batchelor Stovetop Casserole. It's a dish my Father and I developed together when I was around 20, and we were roommates for the first time.

I disagree. I think that's a pretty cool design.

Cool looking snake.

The portable CD player was pretty cool too. It had a docking station for AC power supply and a remote control sensor. The powered Roommates had nice mounting brackets. A pretty nice rig for the fishing boat. My room was one of the more popular party places.

Probably. I loved it because it also recorded cassettes. That Walkman, a portable CD player and active Bose Roommate speakers were my system for the fishing boat. I could record other people's CDs. For 1990 - 1991 it was a pretty great semi portable setup. If memory serves, that Walkman was about $300 in 1990 money.

I once owned that same Walkman.

Did Gary sing Debbie Boone to you?

You won't be disappointed with the Ziti, but you'll be extremely disappointed with my wine selection. Bought for cooking, about 2 months ago. You're welcome to all 8oz. left.

In a somewhat similar mood...

Baked Ziti. Ziti, sweet Italian sausage, tomato sauce, red bell pepper, onion, garlic, ricotta & fresh mozzarella.

Have a phenomenal day!

^ "Whiskey drinkin' woman, is makin' a poor man outa me." Was and still remains a favorite album of mine since the 10th grade.

Here's to Dusty Chalk. We remember him well. Though sometimes he gave us hell. He had a heart of gold, before the mold. Dipped his fork into some ransid pork. He coughed, sputtered, then blew a gasket. Today we lay him to rest inside a Purple casket.

Happy Birthday Tiny!

Most woodworkers have moved to other style clamps. I haven't used a C clamp since the 70's. They're just too fiddly when you're trying to clamp a glue up quickly. They do have a place in mechanic's shops.

My only remaining sibling, my oldest Brother Rob, is now retired and spending the summers back in Alaska. Kenai, to be specific. That means that I now have a smoked salmon source once again. So, a Barton's Bagel from San Anselmo, cream cheese and the aforementioned smoked salmon.

Helped to move a few things with Al, at his Brother Tom's house. I have no idea how they ended up with one of Greg's wine corks, but it made for a nice side table.

Wow!

You can't get anything past you!

May the snakes stay out of your wine bunker, and the cougars avoid your doorstep (at least the four legged kind).