I am in here.
We watch the address as a family, with Buck and me explaining to Peter the basics, like “No, the President doesn’t write his own speeches.” Usually I have a low threshhold for Republican (or Democratic) speech-making, so I’m surprised that my brain isn’t numbed down yet. Buck points out the different senators and representatives. Yes, … Continue reading State of the Union
Alarming News: Quote of the Day ‘If Europeans ban the Nazi symbol, how are they going to protest George W. Bush when he visits?’ — Peter
My reward for Peter’s last-semester class in Hitler and Stalin (in-depth WWII studies) is this semester’s class on Churchill. So nice not to have to watch the development of mass-murderers from childhood on up. Instead of watching as Stalin has all his best friends killed and Hitler grabs for power, I watch the life of … Continue reading Churchill this semester
Well, two actually. One for me, and one for the recovering offspring, Peter. They were yummy! Even with the vegan Worcestershire sauce. No, I didn’t make one for my very loving and trustworthy and hungry husband (Ruben is snickering now because he knows the joke here). Why not? Is he not worth a few dollars … Continue reading So I made a steak.
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