Showing posts with label squirrel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label squirrel. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 26, 2008

last week

huge accident on 321
sit still catch up


freezing scurry spicy salsas salmon paquetez tequila tip

bikes on wagons stone cottage balcony smoky
gotten dogs in burbanks pool
more than 1 mandolin woodpole jamboree

birthday bagels burned then not quite melted but ok banananut
modelfest great rookies spiked coffee
everybody's sick or coming down with something
or otherwise germy american spirits don't count
crackers & cheese i need you book of answers

laughing seed bloody mary ginger cider soup sweet tangy hot peanut sauce
yarn craft walk wine text ingredient
french broad chocolate lounge heaven
green life capers clams olive oil garlic
if you mess up just keep knitting
computer resort research passing stones

liquor store CVS prosecco is very pleasant
nectarine round the bend lava cocktail jigsaw
bikers hot dog king stolen pizza stiff caucasian bromance
hell breaks loose we're completely fucked tears
break loose hands wrung pacing phoenix ashes rising all that
beating myself up for getting to this spot at this point

sleep compose send fret

ditch days plans to visit ostentatious display of personal wealth in estate form in light of recent turn
chat think decide think to move cry absorb
resolve sorry the damp overwhelms

headstand think straight

walk dogs to woods
seinfeld's J Peterman & his 4 dogs

march straight like cadets
while nacho bucks and leaps and tries to hop on them all
and they pull a swift detour right up
a dirt embankment on somebody's lawn
to avoid the encounter
past the man who lives in the minivan
i sometimes see on the white house porch

whatchoo want the whole enchilada
celtic dancing frozen top kick step full lunar eclipse

continental heineken extortion letter demand $7500
memo wikipedia 'first sale doctrine'
backpedaled immediately

down to the river worryin about nothing
pulled pork corn pudding mashed sweet potato
pie plate corn bread tender collards sweet tea
we're not tresspassing rat trap texting plans
winter weather invisible ice pellets sleet bier garden
yonder cruise ship fishman hoedown hotbox
boombox house party excellent not my lover numb legs
toss turn gland yin chiao

picnics no pecan pie blueberry apple harvest
you can take em on the plane with ya
friendliest fellow diners with formed ideas
about drunkenness in native americans and scotch irish
it wasn't the time and place to stand up to her
but when is? it couldve opened her mind next time
easy drive to queen city long enough for hug and gas
stopped up on the road again

home


Wednesday, January 16, 2008

pet peeves

packing peanuts

puffed styrofoam bits, overstuffed in a box, can't get out what's inside without a waterfall overflow of the damned things

cant we stuff boxes with newsprint?

Wednesday, December 26, 2007

feed the monster

play the peanut butter game
and we shake it all around
play the peanut butter game
and it's such a joyful sound



the dogs seem to love this


justin's nut butter

from boulder colorado

squeeze pack

SQUEEZE PACK

delicious

like reese's topping at friendly's

thanks for the tip tofer

is there peanut butter rehab









Monday, November 12, 2007

happy birthday brother


peanut butter time 3, originally uploaded by skippy haha.

little brother henry turns 2 today! he's a good boy.

Monday, September 10, 2007

picture pages picture pages

had a splendid weekend with my fluffy brother henry & his parents, communing with nature, touring asheville, going to festivals, dining in little switzerland, the whole works. i just put up scores of photos on flickr, here are a few of the wilder ones -

a bat! living between the screen and the glass of a window in my house! a bat! with bat toes!


mystical reflected henry


the la zoom purple bus tour of asheville, so very entertaining and informative, here a nun eats fire


patches' birthday party!


rocking in little switzerland


lexington avenue arts and fun fest - LAAFFest


justin's booth (justin's also a model)


finally here's henry (& holden & nacho) waiting for some peanut butter on his last night right before he jumped on my bed & slept all night on my pillow



and last but not least - happy birthday graham (yesterday) and phil (two days ago)!


Friday, September 07, 2007

guess who's coming to visit!

my little brother henry & his parents are coming for the weekend, holden & nacho can't wait to play with their little uncle.

Tuesday, May 15, 2007

ny weekend recap

brett dennen + ALO @ the bowery


quisty & phess got pockets full of kryptonite


LIRR


lenny's indianhead in branford, CT


mom, bro & aunt jojo


drez, uncle tom & yours truly



bobby huntington & brother henry scout squirrels



the rascally scalawag

Monday, December 04, 2006

relevant old onion

bad skippy



i love peanut butter and the name of this site is skippy haha but in no way do i endorse the use of skippy peanut butter. ever. or any 'peanut butter' to which they've added cancer-causing 'fat' & 'sugar' to enhance its flavor/stirredness.

peanut butter should look like this




separation is
natural shake well stir it up
applies to good things

where do you think all the crap they add to the peanut butter goes? after years and years
lipomas everywhere

how bad is it? they won't even give the ingredients to their 'peanut butter' on the skippy peanut butter website. which happens to be peanutbutter.com. ba$tards.

they also make a 'natural' peanut butter, and instead of pumping it full of transfats like the regular skippy, they use palm oil and sugar and other garbage. it's a trick and it's gross marketing.

unskippy haha


Friday, March 24, 2006

addicted to peanut butter



gonna have to face it - you're addicted to peanut butter

Tuesday, March 07, 2006

jacques-yves cousteau, captain of the calypso, my hero


some of my favorite quotes from The Living Sea-

  • In mutual joy of heading for rare adventure, everyone pitched in where needed.

  • [re: excavating a sunken ancient Greek ship in the Red Sea]: The crest of the mound yielded clusters of small potteries that had been stowed between the necks of the amphorae...[lists items]..., and a ravishing miniature aphora that the ancients used to collect human tears.

  • "To Your Health" inscribed on an ancient Greek mug

  • "Russell said, 'You know sailing on board Calypso is so interesting you lose track of time. One morning you could wake up an old man.' I thought he touched on what we received as compensation for the dire struggles ashore. We were wresting weeks of timelessness from the sea."

  • Calypso carried a 3 ton stainless steel wine tank which amused foreign oceanographers, some of whom travel on wretched craft without a drop aboard. Calypsonians could drink as much as they liked, average daily wine consumption per capita was about a pint.

  • The snake circled around us languidly. The eyes in its incredible pinhead were so small we could not tell whether or not it was interested in us. I maneuvered for a camera position in front of it and motioned for Kientzy to swim into the lens field. He misunderstood and swung his hammer, trying to batter the snake's head into the floor. It was pretty ludicrous to see a man trying to hit an animal amost as fluid as water itself. Yet Kientzy succeeded with a terrible blow near the head. The snake swam nervously away despite the mortal wound. I asked the divers not to attack the snakes.



This last one reminds me of Clark W. Griswold's answer to the squirrel in the christmas tree - CATCH IT IN THE COAT, SMACK IT WITH THE HAMMER!