Friday, October 1, 2010

Wow. A Lot Happens In Four Weeks.

Six maybe? Who knows. It's been awhile. MartiniDad's been busy. That's all I'm sayin'.
What happens in four (six) weeks?
#1Son got his hair did:


That has to be a form of child abuse. Whatever. More to come. TheBestMan looked cool while having a margarita:


It takes a certain kind of manly man to drink with an oversized purple straw in a well lit room.
This was later followed by me visiting with the good people of central Ohio:


...who, despite beating the crap out of the Hurricanes, were actually entertaining and almost unfailingly polite. I swear I don't sit in front of the mirror with a curling iron trying to get a little Superman 'S' into the front of my hair. It just happens that way sometimes.

Ohio Stadium?


Check.

Death Valley. Look out. Here I come.

#1Wife and I went out to dinner. I had a martini:


I went back to the Triangle and had dinner with some old friends. They asked, "aren't you going to have a martini?" I wasn't. But then I did:


#1Son learned how to mow the lawn:



And, as if that weren't enough, third time's the charm:



I promise to contemplate trying to potentially do this more often. Pictures of Death Valley to follow. I'll be sans-TheBestMan, but have a strong stand in with Jacory (not the quarterback, the made up name of a friend) stepping in. Did you know, by the way, that if you are a quarterback for a football team, you get a Wikipedia page? I want a Wikipedia page...sounds like a project...

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