Finding Willie Nelson holding pot is like finding Ru Paul buying shoes. I mean, is anybody really surprised? Ten to one the judge gives him a suspended sentence, and maybe makes him record one of those "Just Say No" commercials they love to have the famous people do.
I got my first concussion when I was around 8 or 9 years old. Playing football in the back yard with my older brothers and some friends. My brother (two years older than me) used to always use occasions such as this to show me how much tougher than me he was, so as I was catching a pass, he blind-sided me and knocked me into a pine tree, knocking me unconscious. A couple of years later I figured out what a huge pussy he was, and that I could kick his ass if I really tried. All it took was laying him out a couple time for him to get the message.
The last time I spoke to him was at Dad's funeral, almost 13 years ago, and the time before that was... fuck. I can't even remember.
I made it about 40 seconds in before I had to either switch her off or throw a brick through my monitor.
Just the front page of the local newspaper, I'm afraid.
If you come to a fork in the road, take it.
You better cut the pizza in four pieces because I'm not hungry enough to eat six.
You can observe a lot by just watching.
and who can ever forget:
It's like deja-vu, all over again.
Yogi Berra
Shrimp Encrusted Tilapia
I just made this tonight and it came out fucking awesome! The tilapia fillets were average sized, and the shrimp I used was around 51-60 per pound, if I recall. Larger or smaller shrimp probably won't make much of a difference.
Ingredients:
Tilipia fillets
Smallish Shrimp
Butter
Olive Oil
Alfredo Sauce
Salt, pepper, garlic
Cajun Seasoning
Parmesan Cheese
Preheat oven to 425F.
Make sure the fish is thawed out, and pat dry.
Thoroughly coat the fish in olive oil.
Place them in an oiled baking pan, and top with salt, pepper, and your favorite Cajun seasonings.
Bake for 8-10 minutes (until the fish just starts to get white and flaky).
While the fish is baking, make your Alfredo sauce ready.
Also while the fish is baking, toss the shrimp in a mixture of olive oil, salt, pepper, and garlic.
Saute the seasoned shrimp in melted butter to your desired degree of doneness.
Take the fish from the oven.
Sprinkle several shrimp over each fillet.
Spoon some Alfredo sauce over the shrimp and fish.
Top with grated Parmesan cheese.
Place back into the oven and broil for five minutes, or until the toppings start to brown.
Serve with pasta, garlic bread, your favorite steamed veggies, and a crisp, chilled Chardonnay.X9R8eFA6aueeifAo
Yayyyyyyyyy!!!
Congratulations!
Fundamental goodness is unconditional. It is there already, just as heaven and earth are already there. Imigane you are sitting naked on the ground, with your bare bottom touching the earth. You are exposed to heaven above and earth below, sandwiched between heaven and earth. You can`t reject your atmosphere, the sun and the moon, sidewalks and skyscrapers, the landscape or the sea. The goodness is that basic. It is not good versus bad. It is not "for"or "against", just as sunlight is not "for" or "against".
From "The Sacred Path of the Warrior" by Chogyam Trungpa
I'll chat with just about anybody. Usually, the chat matches the profile. If the profile is full of life, and information, and photos, then the chat is usually interesting as well. If the profile is blank, just empty space, then the chat is probably going to be purty empty as well.
Even if the profile is well filled out, it still doesn't mean the chat is going to be memorable. But I figure the only way to really meet someone online is to chat with them, and find out what they're like.