Tuesday, March 9, 2010


So, after speaking so longingly of deepfried mini cheese burgies, what did mrpeenee have for dinner?

Half an apple (Pink Ladies, but of course.)

Two Mandarin oranges.

Half an avocado

and two vicodins. Rare.

As Diane von Austinburg's ex-grandmother-in-law use to say, "It's a good life, if you don't weaken."


  1. Pink Ladies and Vicodin?!!

    Sheesh, I'd settle for Jeff and an Advil.

  2. Honey, I'm SO impressed you remember that. . . especially after two vicodin. When are we having dinner next?

  3. Mr. P... back OK?

    Miss J hope the V was for pleasure not pain. But she knows Mr. P doesn't typically swing that way.

  4. Sweetie, how god of you to be concerned, my back is as fine as it ever gets. I just felt like getting loaded.


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