Sunday, March 13, 2011

Starving at breakfast time . . .


It must have been because I stayed up late last night watching my beloved Huskies beat Louisville for the Big East Championship that I had hunger pangs this morning. May hap it also had to do with the time change. Whatever the cause I ate two super blueberry filled pancakes lathered with butter and grade A maple syrup and a side of extremely, very crisp bacon. Just for good measure I washed it down with four cups of fresh ground coffee. Ah, that was the devil of a heavenly meal. After Mass, where one of the Eucharistic ministers was already celebrating Saint Patrick's Day with his hair in a bright green Mohawk and a child screeched off key to the at one time sweet a Capella music, Puppy's Pop and I went for a nice long walk at the Yankee Flyers' field. All in all it has been a good weekend. We heard from or spoke with the three kids so life is just a bowl of cherries with some Lemoncello added to make it mellow and warm.

Quote: Always rise from the table with an appetite, and you will never sit down without one. __Penn

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