Pegleg Starfish

Kidding.  My Mom doesn’t say that I’m quirky.  She say’s that I’m strange.  I say that I’m quirky.  Although I think quirky might be an understatement.  One of my bloggin’ buddies tagged me.  And for all you non-bloggers, tagging means that the other blogger was sent a request from another blogger to do something like [...]

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Since I’m still revelling in the celebration of our nation’s independence I thought it was time to elaborate a bit on the deep fried pizza that I mentioned in the Pyrotechnics post. Yes, you heard me correctly. Well-you didn’t hear me but you know what I mean. Deep. Fried. Pizza. As if the calorie and fat laden [...]

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