Bad, real bad

Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Al and I recently became acutely aware of a growing problem on our state’s public transportation system. A problem so vile that it threatens to tear apart the very fibers that weave UTA's pants together. The problem I speak of is named Suzie (AKA the Floozy). On the outside Suzie is a very mild mannered average woman in her mid to late 20’s who sells annuities and rides TRAX in the mornings. But on the inside she is an evil women, who is hell bent on destroying the salvation and retirement accounts of the elderly. Al and I have uncovered circumstantial evidence that could indicate that Suzie might be seducing elderly men who may have millions of dollars that she might also be stealing.

The two victims identified so far are Gus and Bud (AKA the Clients). Gus, a 65 year old male, is a grounds keeper at a local baseball field. Until recently Gus was a married grandfather of 12. He enjoyed reading, baseball and taxidermy. He volunteered at the homeless shelter and always carried a smile. That smile turned to a frown the minute Suzie lied to him about everything and stole all of his money, dead animals and his soul. Suzie is bad, real bad and must be stopped. More to come shortly...

Low and Slow...

Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Last Saturday I took advantage of my time at home by practicing one of my all-time favorite hobbies...BBQ!


I smoked some St. Louis style ribs which, by BBQ standards, is a short cook (it only took 6 hours).


I love BBQ-ing for several reasons. Who can argue that treating an otherwise tough cut of meat with a little TLC, thereby producing some of the most tender, flavorful food known to man is a worthwhile endeavor? It's a great excuse to gather family and friends and create memories...all while enjoying good food.


I must admit though - my intentions with BBQ aren't wholly selfless. I love using my time tending the smoker to enjoy the beautiful weather and smell the wonderful aromas. There's something special about just sitting and watching the smoke billow from the smoke stack, not "having" to think about any particular topic, forgetting about problems at work, and watching the kids play in the backyard while they insist they're "helping Daddy".


I guess I can sum it all up by saying that I really just love being able to live a short portion of life exactly how great BBQ is supposed to be cooked - Low and Slow.


Here's to hoping that we can all find time in our busy lives to step back and enjoy a hobby or two!



Mr. Cool-Lo Brown