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Don’t Mock Me

Note to Self: Mock Mashed Potatoes using pulverized raw cauliflower still just tastes like cauliflower. Don’t bother, it isn’t worth getting the food processor messy.

The weekend we spent in Melbourne was pretty good. I am still tired. Seeing our friends from Iowa was really good. A good time was had by all. For example, there were six kids jumping back and forth between two queen size beds at ten o’clock at night screaming the monkeys jumping on the bed song at the top of their lungs. Terry and the children spent many hours getting thrashed by some waves and I brought home about five pounds of shells. The room was severely overpriced and everything in it was somewhat frightening but I got over it. However, the view from our bed was awesome. I could seriously get used to waking up to the sound of waves crashing against the shore and the sunrise pouring through the room.

Posted 07/19/2004 12:38 PM


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