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A Promise is a Promise

On Sunday I promised… and not for the first time, to regale you about the delights of mocotó. Well, this time I have kept my promise, but not here. You’ll have to check out my post Chewsday, there I tell you all about it with a recipe.

boozeI couldn’t find a decent image on the net for mocotó bones, so I took my camera to the butchers when I went to get the makings for a BBQ tomorrow. But they only had prepackaged ones in plastic, so that’s what you got.

The day started out hot, sweating at the PC before 8am, but now at 3pm it’s clouding over and looks like we could get rain.

The day has been a fairly humdrum one, coffee, Nap-fu practice, a quick trip to town, and shock of all horrors, I did some of the dishes. Not all, don’t want to get rash about these things. The phone hasn’t even beeped yet, so I may still have class later.

Remember the senior vice president from Korean Airlines that went nuts over the nuts? Well, she resigned. I still think she should have been spanked, publicly.

Mars rover, Curiosity, has soled a Martian riddle about mountains… I didn’t know there was a riddle.

The CIA has lied… Is that news? I thought that was normal. The new report tells of brutal interrogation techniques.

Israeli air strikes on four high-rise buildings in the final days of this summer’s conflict in Gaza amounted to war crimes, Amnesty International says. But who’s got the guts to tackle them over it?

Do you remember Pugsley? He was Wednesday’s fat brother in Addams Family, well, he’s not with us any more.

Australia was the worst performing industrial country in terms of climate change in 2014.

I don’t even have a picture for today’s post. There, that’s fixed. Can’t have a post without a piccy, that’s boring.

Later.

Ankle-osaurus

 

ankylosaurus

No, not an ankylosaurus!

I have been attacked by an ankle-osuarus while peeing, while making coffee, while opening the front door, while sitting here at the computer and while walking anywhere in the house.

Clorinha is in a particularly frisky mood this morning.

Must have been the influence of the Battle of the Mouse in the early hours. Then I woke to find her perched up on top of the old TV. No idea how she got there, but signs that she is growing up. Next step will be out the bedroom window to explore the heights of the garage.

I didn’t get round to posting yesterday. Clorinha and I were ‘Belly Up’ (was to be the title of this post, until the ankle-bitter bit) most of the day.

Belly Up!

Belly Up!

No, you don’t get to see my photo, belly up!

At the moment Clorinha is playing fly-Catcher in the Rye Kitchen. She’s not being very successful; pesky flies.

After heavy rain Monday and Tuesday, we were promised lots of rain on Wednesday; we got lots of cloud. We were promised rain again yesterday; we got partial cloud. We were promised rain again today; we have a lovely sunny morning. Honestly, I don’t know who tells bigger lies, weather forecasters or politicians…

It’s Good Friday!

Why is it called ‘good’?

Wasn’t such a hot day for Jesus.

I don’t believe in the resurrection. There’s no proof that it really happened. It was not written about until 200+ years afterward from anecdotes; and that reminds me of the game Chinese Whispers; how stories change in the retelling. But, but… the Turin Shroud… the fabric has been dated about 16th century, although Christians won’t adhere to that.

easter-fertilityEaster is all about MONEY!

Nothing more, nothing less.

For me it is less, because I lose so many classes.

But I am not so churlish.

Happy Easter!

For those believers.

And, remember, your kids are eating pagan fertility symbols.

 

 

 

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