Props to tha Pops!

she is just so wrong for this. and those brothers sound like chipmunks!

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Legend Has It

There is a large mythical creature roaming the streets of New Orleans. Behold, the Pothole Killer. It is a lean, mean, pothole-filling machine. It dispenses tar and pebbles and magic to repair potholes and nobody even gets out of the beast. It was sighted from my balcony. If you have not seen it in action, you will now.

The Sparkliest Stone

i don't know if i should be proud of this or not, but i play this song (and other great Diamond hits) way more than anyone should. and usually really loud. i might be lame.

SUCK IT, TRASH-TALKING FRENCH!

Party Boy

Calvin's Birthday Party was all about him. Tuna and Chicken for the animules, wine for the peoples. I thought we all had a good time.....although Weezy might disagree.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY BOY!

Here's to 11 years as the best damn dog in the world.

You Were Right.....

Some of you said it. I wasn't so sure. You were right. Mr Peepers is BACK! Hells to tha yeah!

Every morning Brandy has looked out on the balcony where he perched to see if he made it back. Lo and behold, she peeked out the other day and there he sat. In his regular spot. It was actually a good thing. Brandy had been so upset and crying (and she ain't no cryer!) about missing Bird.

Sure the balcony may be all shitty again, but it's worth it. He's a good pigeon.

Farewell our Fine Feathered Friend

The time has come for Mr Peepers to leave the "nest" that is our balcony. He has lived here for 4 1/2 months now and we are pooped out. Literally.

We toured a bunch of parks and found him a nice home in the Bywater. So if you are ever at this park.....



at this corner.......



and see this little guy.....



tell him we miss him.