Wednesday, January 02, 2008

It's like my grandma always said... 'The real money's in the dick and fart jokes.' She was a church lady.

We made a fire in the bedroom fireplace for New Years, which we don't typically do (living room has the nice TV)...



But I think he was into it.



Though Bourdain was a little more active...



And this is what we did for New Year's Eve. Nella Casson and Johnny Lockhart are in this shitty dorm, and while they've been heavily making out, Nella has gotten on academic probation but Johnny just squeaked by with a C+. Jerk.

4 comments:

SkylersDad said...

I've been known to sit and stare at fire (and other simple inventions) for hours.

Ellen Aim said...

I admit I often get quite close (though maybe not my face against the mesh) to the fire myself...

Veloute said...

What's the drink?

Kitties + fire = happiness.

I don't mean IN the fire, of course.

Ellen Aim said...

Ballatore, a little sparkling wine.

Bourdain seems to go for cold, but Mouche can sit in the sunroom in August for hours and love it. Weird Austin cat...