Kalista Howard-Senior Picture
As always, my favorite pictures don’t necessarily line up with the favorite pictures of the parents.
What Russell doesn’t know is that while I can claim a decent amount of subscribers as far as I know only 3 people actually gander at my ramblings. So I hope Baier, Shannon, and Micky enjoyed Russell’s contribution to this here blog, ahem, online journal. I can already hear Micky calling this entry “blimp porn”.
OR
Since I didn’t do the photography he will present me with a long diatribe about how this picture of the blimp was tastefully done and therefore not pornographic in any way. I guess I’ll wait with bated breath.
The good news is that in addition to cleaning the office, I also was able to figure out which cable was bad and fix my home network problems. The sad news is that one of my monitors went kaput, meaning that I currently have only 1 monitor. I don’t even need to tell you what kind of tragedy that is!
After years and years and years of showing up at this place hankering for some old timey ice cream only to have a “CLOSED” sign laugh in my face, I finally was able to slay 1 of my white whales and enter the Wilton Candy Kitchen. I got to knock down a tasty strawberry ice cream cone. I got to tour their closed museum. I got to meet the 100 year old owners. I got to sit in the same table where Gregory Peck once sat.
But I know you are wondering about the quality of the ice cream, well it was fantastic. Perhaps not any better than The Filling Station in Madrid or Cole’s in Slater, but still, perfectly excellent ice cream.