Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Feast of Pig's Feet

The table is all set for pig's feet. Apparently all it took for Drew to expand his palate was a trip to Singapore. Either that or he trusts Alex's tastes more than mine, which for the sake of our relationship I'll just ignore... even though it also took Alex for Drew to eat Sushi. They have some special gastronomical connection. It's okay though because I will always win Drew over with baked sweets, which Alex doesn't like. Crazy. Now, if only Alex can get Drew to start eating cabbage...



When Drew wasn't partaking in porcine hooves, he was fighting jet lag to set up two build hosts-- one linux, one window. If that doesn't make sense, it's probably wrong because I honestly don't understand what he does. I just regurgitate some of his words, piece them together, and see what happens.

Meanwhile my microwave is fixed, and that's the extent of my excitement. 

Run- I ran three really crappy miles. I think I was dehydrated.

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