Friday, December 30, 2005

My Agate Beloved



Bird... What bird? There's no birds around here! This is one of the very few pictures that turned out from Agate beach. Did I tell you that I loved the top? And the time we spent wandering around the bayfront? And the Inn? And the Dinner? And the Inn?

emptyness



WHAAAAAAAAA!

I am Soooo Good to my Bloved!



Yup.... yours always did taste better than mine! I Love You Honey, and Happy New Years! Ok, so I have started a little early.... but Shadow & Champaign said it was Okay...

Oh Yeah....



Have you ever seen anything so beautiful???

But... My Bloved is not here! What will I do with this??? What will happen to the Nudge? Will it ever get to fulfill it's only purpose in life? Will it have to sit there in the cup looking beautiful for long? How can I help my Bloved's poor little Nudge???

Pre New Years



Oh no! What ever will I do with this??? I know... I will make my Bloved a New Year's Drink! Let's see if I remember how...

Wednesday, December 28, 2005

Cat's Christmas




The cats wanted me to show you that they really liked the gifts that you sent to them. They said to say "Merry Christmas, whatever that is... right back at ya! Love, Champaign and Mister Guy.

Monday, December 26, 2005

Road's End 12-24-2005



Ahem.... if you remember correctly, I was not standing on a stump or uphill. Neither was I wearing boots, nor did I manipulate this image, and you were not sitting down. I am simply taller than you, and that is that. What a great Christmas you made for me!

Christmas with Friends



Yay! Bob makes a rare appearance on Kathy's blog!

Friday, December 23, 2005

Lincoln City

This is December 23rd and we are together. At last. Since October 13th, the dissmal year of 2005.

Sunday, December 18, 2005

In pink and blue



Sometimes life is just not fair. My Love and her Mister. Sweet dreams!

Talking to You



Yes, this is one of the few pictures I have of you in a dress... your eyes are full of promise... it is a little scarey wondering which promise; after watching Basic Instinct. It was nice seeing you while I was talking to you tho... Click for big picture.

Sunday, December 11, 2005

doctor doctor



Oh yeah! I saw this and it just screamed out your name! You just have to see if that Doctor of yours will send you a few of these babies, the rest you won't even need anymore! Take two and call me anytime!

Saturday, December 10, 2005

drivemap



This kinda shows the route I take and the times that it has taken me before.

perspective



This might give you a little better idea of where I am, from town. I didn't take it, it's from a realty company so the lake isn't real clear... looking to the northwest. The last mountain you can see (under "town") is Chopaka, named after an Indian. Behind that is the beginning of the Cascade Mountains. Past those... the Coast. Down the coast... you.

To make you smile......

FBI had an opening for an assassin. After all the background checks, interviews, and testing were done there were 3 finalists; Two men and a woman. For the final test, the FBI agents took one of the men to a large metal door and handed him a gun. We must know that you will follow your instructions no matter what the circumstances. Inside the room you will find your wife sitting in a chair. Kill Her! The man said, "You can't be serious, I could never shoot my wife." The agent said, "Then you're not the right man for this job. Take your wife and go home." The second man was given the same instructions. He took the gun and went into the room. All was quiet for about 5 minutes. The man came out with tears in his eyes, "I tried, but I can’t kill my wife." The agent said, "You don’t have what it takes. Take your wife and go home." Finally, it was the woman's turn. She was given the same instructions, to kill her husband. She took the gun and went into the room. Shots were heard, one after another. They heard screaming, crashing, banging on the walls. After a few minutes, all was quiet. The door opened slowly and there stood the woman. She wiped the sweat from her brow. "This gun is loaded with blanks" she said." I had to beat him to death with the chair."

Thursday, December 08, 2005

news from the south



Geez... it worked once.... let me see, um, right after the first of the month, on a Sunday night, could it have been the bathroom again? I sure hope this didn't happen to anybody I know!!!

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Hmm... How do you suppose they got past the three security dogs, two alarms, and the night watchman along with stepped up police security patrols? WHAT? With all that phone money, Sprint couldn't afford to provide security on something that very recently proved to be of value to crooks? They didn't hide it either? I guess they had better stick with underground fiberoptics & just watch the gophers!

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I seem to remember a LOT of units, and that would mean a LOT of mailboxes. Aren't we talking about a HUNDRED keys or so? Hmmm....

the hills behind me II



This was just a quick shot earlier today, but I had to jump right back into the store to wait on customers... I wanted to get more to the right but that would have been taking a picture of the Customs building, and I don't know if they frown on that or not. Don't want to find out, either. Carol showed me a picture of sunrise this morning, but knows I never get up that early, so I thought I'd snap one to put on my blog so she knows I know damn well I DON'T HAVE TO GET UP EARLY! Anyway, you liked the hills, so I thought you might like this too. You DID tell me I could play on my computer... it IS after 9! I Love you! I miss you!

Thursday, December 01, 2005

Say "screw it!" It works



Okay, very bad picture, but I was REALLY happy to get the dryer working. Thought I'd just keep on sharing laundry with you. Love ya!

washer - 0 Kevin - 1



Okay, here's a quick sketch of Gary & I attacking the washer last Sunday. Note Gary has a HAMMER in his hand. NOTE that I am about to pick the son of a bitch up and throw it! Well, I won. It is running now.