30.8.09

escape from which mountain?













We came, we saw, but this time instead of being conquered, we had a very serene and sober gig. No meat wistles, no boiling vodka, no 7,000 jointjes, no 2am start time. Somehow it was still fun. But next year...

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My love affair with sriracha has been rekindled. We just saw too much of each other for a while there a few years back. But now I think we're ready to give it another go. Reminders for ways we might spend some time together abound here: grilled cheese, sriracha ketchup, of course sriracha mayo, ranch dressing, quesadillas, corn on the cob, sweet potato fries....



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