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I just finished re-reading the book, Amazing Gracie by Dan Dye and Mark Beckloff. It is the story of how a deaf, albino, Great Dane named Gracie changes the lives of two men forever.
I am so flipping tired of the Greenpeace volunteers on the 16th Street Mall that are constantly jumping in front of me asking me if I want to save a polar bear. They see that I am rushing to catch the shuttle, but there they are day after flipping day asking the same damn people, the same damn question.

How did Tom & Dale spend Saturday night?



We had gone back and forth with several different places including a trip back to the East Coast (this summer) and Hawaii (in December), but Dale and I love to just wonder and get lost in a city for our vacations, so London & Amsterdam seemed perfect. The wonder of exploring an unfamiliar city is why we adored Paris, Venice, Milan, Florence and Rome last summer. There is nothing better than just getting out there with no destination planned. Having your day just unfold at your feet with every turn is such a wonderful feeling. Similar to France & Italy, Dale has been to England & the Netherlands in his early 20s, but it is always different to explore a country with the person you love he says (he is so sweet).
One day a guy dies and finds himself in hell. Walking around, he runs into the devil.

Dale and I rented and watched Slumdog Millionaire on DVD tonight. It was a solid movie in terms of the storyline, filming and acting, but I definitely do not think it lived up to all the hype of being the Oscar winning Best Picture. I guess I just expected more. Don't get me wrong. It was good and original film, but I do not think it was the best movie of the year. Maybe I just do not get what all the hullaballo was about. I can see how many would graviate toward this film as it focuses on two characters whose love is so great it defies the odds and they are driven together by the fates. I think most people, especially women, want to think that type of love exists. However, I do not think it was as great as I expected based on all the reviews and chatter about the movie.
Coffee grounds will produce a light chocolate color and tea bags a reddish brown. With coffee & tea bags, you put 4 Tbs. of coffee grounds or about 12 tea bags, 1 Tbs. white vinegar & enough water to cover the eggs in a pot and boil for about 15 minutes. I usually cut open the tea bags.
The gorgeous copper color came from onion skins and the blue from red cabbage leaves. I used about 3 tablespoons of turmeric and 1 Tbs. vinegar to acheive this sunny golden color and red beets produced a light mauve.
To make a mottled looking egg with onion skins, wrap the paper thin skin around the egg, place in a pot with water about 1 inch above the eggs, put a few more skins on top and boil for about 5 minutes, then set aside for an hour. Remove to paper towels to dry.
To use vegetables, you'll need about 2 cups of material and 1 Tbs. white vinegar in a pot of water & boil for 15 minutes. Then add room temperature eggs……make sure there's enough water to cover the eggs & boil again for 15 minutes. To use herbs, do the same, but add about 3 Tbs. of herbs, or more to get the desired effect.
Leave the eggs sit in the water for more color, that's the trick. To shine the eggs just rub them with vegetable oil.

Yes, I am a simple bastard. Anyhow, there was a woman on my bus (it is really not my bus. I do not own it. I just ride on it, so I probably should not claim ownership) this morning who brought on a mug of coffee. The strange part to me is that the mug was not a travel coffee container as you would expect, but an ordinary white kitchen coffee mug. To me, it seems odd to travel that way on a bus. This is not the first time I have seen her do this either. One day she had a glass of juice in a regular kitchen tumbler. It seems she just carries whatever she was drinking in her kitchen out to the bus stop. The hypnotic part for me was really not the mug, but the fact that the coffee mug was filled almost to the top. You would think she would drink her coffee quickly to avoid a spill, but no, she took her time. She never spilled a drop and it is not like our creaky, old bus offers a smooth ride. She kept her coffee mug in one hand and her book in the other for the 40 minute trip from Arvada to Denver. Amazing. The woman should have been a surgeon or on the bomb squad with steady hands like that. Who knows, maybe she is? Surgeons and bomb diffusers are not immune from a bus commute.
This was from Halloween a few years back. I was dressed as one of the Ugly Stepsisters from the Cinderella story. I think I look hot and showed blue eye shadow can still work.
On a flight, I tend to use my Blackberry to Blog (just like this post you are reading, which was brought to you at 30,000 feet). Sometimes I will use my laptop or even go old school from time to time with a notepad and pen. Long story short, I tend to write while on a plane.
Firstly, let me state I hate that seats recline on airplanes. I rarely recline mine, as I know I hate it when the person in front of me suddenly has his/head head in my lap. I feel the space provided on an airplane is already tight enough and how can you be expected to trust sitting a drink on your tray, when the moron in front of you can move your entire tray with one push of a button?
I spent the past two days in Boston, MA. Unfortunately, it was cold, cloudy and rainy. It happens. However, it was so enjoyable 30 seconds after lift-off to break through the clouds to see blue skies and the bright sun.
Okay, this is really not about air travel, but it is about the airport bathrooms and why else would I be in an airport bathroom, unless I was going to be taking part in air travel, right? I guess the only other reason may be I was looking to pick up Senator Larry Craig, but air travel seems more likely.
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I tend to read a book and listen to my iPod while on a flight. Dale is a puzzle guy. Other people seem to read magazines. Some people depend on the in-flight movie for their entertainment(which on a side note we did not have today due to audio issues). Other people work on their laptops. All in all, everyone seems to have the thing they do while on a flight. Most of these things I can relate to and understand, except for two, which truly puzzle me - #1 is 'The Talker', who just plans to talk to whatever stranger is next to them and #2 is 'The Nothing', who as you guessed does nothing. This person just faces forward for 4 hours and I guess just thinks.
This one really pushes my buttons and happened yet again on today's flight.
Thirty minutes into the flight, the man next to me, in the aisle seat, took off not only his shoes, which I find acceptable, but also his socks, which I find slightly unacceptable.
Today was a very unusual day at airport security, as the lines were extremely short, which is rare for a Monday morning. The only lines I encountered were 4 people deep to have a TSA official check my ID and boarding pass.
Toby & Nicole Krout invited Dale and I to join them tonight for a little neighborhood dinner. It included three other families - the Kenner Family, the Varela Family and the Davis Family, so there were 9 kids and 10 adults. It was a wonderful time. Great company and excellent food. We had a great time. Our thanks for the Krouts for including us and for the wonderful lasagna.