tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-55130388003956552011-04-21T13:00:35.098-07:00Squidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04938946162918044499noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5513038800395655.post-66716729640247712702008-11-06T17:32:00.000-08:002008-11-07T06:15:25.884-08:00<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UMPNWT6NxMY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UMPNWT6NxMY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Can you imagine how great the State of the Union Addresses would have been if McCain had been elected? I hope Obama at least plays a funky bass while giving speeches.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5513038800395655-6671672964024771270?l=squids-place.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Squidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04938946162918044499noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5513038800395655.post-54445637542583001102008-10-13T18:28:00.000-07:002008-10-13T18:39:58.105-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2C_97BKdwT8/SPP4Bfi2A3I/AAAAAAAAACA/rwY5rbMCqxk/s1600-h/chix_fried_steak.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256817894602703730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2C_97BKdwT8/SPP4Bfi2A3I/AAAAAAAAACA/rwY5rbMCqxk/s320/chix_fried_steak.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>My lovin' man made dinner tonight. (It was his night. We take turns)</div><div>He made one of my all time favorites, Country fried steak with gravy, rice and butter beans!</div><div>That boy knows his stuff when it comes to country cookin'. </div><div>I raved about his menu and moaned delight with every bite. (You gotta play it when you've got a <strong>good </strong>thing!). </div><div>He asked me halfway through the meal if I preferred steak fried or grilled. </div><div>I had to think a moment before I decided it was like comparing apples to oranges.... They're both steak, but entirely different. I couldn't answer because his grilled steak is sooo awsome!</div><div>He let me off the hook. </div><div>He's the coolest of cool.</div><div>(Stock photo from Google. Sorry. The real stuff didn't last long.)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5513038800395655-5444563754258300110?l=squids-place.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Squidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04938946162918044499noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5513038800395655.post-23954395429391491692008-10-11T09:21:00.001-07:002008-10-11T09:22:42.466-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2C_97BKdwT8/SPDSq7G2U6I/AAAAAAAAAB4/Sk8t5zt4O5Y/s1600-h/06.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255932400004125602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2C_97BKdwT8/SPDSq7G2U6I/AAAAAAAAAB4/Sk8t5zt4O5Y/s320/06.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Sometimes I wish I had crazy eyes. </div><div>That way I could talk with two people at once without having to turn my head.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5513038800395655-2395439542939149169?l=squids-place.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Squidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04938946162918044499noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5513038800395655.post-64087124787641670872008-10-11T08:43:00.000-07:002008-10-11T09:23:21.618-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2C_97BKdwT8/SPDKzRB4KyI/AAAAAAAAABw/m7vYXLAVWws/s1600-h/DCAGKZMFHCA75Y257CA6LOKGECA7UAYPACAGS5P8TCAT89BVGCAJBFOR7CA6GJGDKCA7K3IM4CA5YIE30CAXCQX3FCAV8JVG9CAIV6Z1DCADFOKW4CAAO40BRCAHYVJ8PCAOVLL16CAVUWD1PCA4C21JA.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255923747234786082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2C_97BKdwT8/SPDKzRB4KyI/AAAAAAAAABw/m7vYXLAVWws/s320/DCAGKZMFHCA75Y257CA6LOKGECA7UAYPACAGS5P8TCAT89BVGCAJBFOR7CA6GJGDKCA7K3IM4CA5YIE30CAXCQX3FCAV8JVG9CAIV6Z1DCADFOKW4CAAO40BRCAHYVJ8PCAOVLL16CAVUWD1PCA4C21JA.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Why is it everything I cook seems to come to a gentle boil except spaghetti sauce?</div><div>The very instant spaghetti sauce comes to a boil, the first bubble erupts like Mount Saint Helens and makes the kitchen look like a group shotgun suicide just occurred. </div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5513038800395655-6408712478764167087?l=squids-place.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Squidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04938946162918044499noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5513038800395655.post-40157735827438106362008-09-25T11:59:00.000-07:002008-09-25T13:33:55.789-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2C_97BKdwT8/SNvgNz1hsWI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xRozdg0gV78/s1600-h/flav.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250036318488080738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2C_97BKdwT8/SNvgNz1hsWI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xRozdg0gV78/s320/flav.jpg" border="0" /></a> I'm, as they say, "stone-cold blogging now, Son!"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5513038800395655-4015773582743810636?l=squids-place.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Squidhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04938946162918044499noreply@blogger.com2