The view from the lake of humanity. I almost called it a sea, but
it wasn't quite that big. Every person I stepped in front of to get
a better view gave such a harumph, like I was blocking out the
sunlight or something. It's only snowboarding......look, you
can see it more clearly to the left on the Xtralarge-tron.
I almost called it a Jumbo, but it wasn't quite that big.
Had to get out of there. Phew. The Mrs. was still down there
somewhere. At least from this perch I located the Heineken
tent and quickly acquired an ice cold one. From there I went and
took a couple of bomber runs on the other side of the relatively
empty mountain.
Shaun White came away with 1st again, but is
becoming less and less comfortable with face-
to-face contact. The Hairloom Tomato.
Once again, Louie Vito showed that he was still
down-to-earth, even after earning a respectable
second place finish. This year, he asked my niece
and younger daughter to pose with him.
They said fine, but make it quick!
So is that where winter ended up this year, because Mr. White or Senior Vito have not been seen on the mighty...hills...of Virginia this year, but its March so who knows. Maybe I will see them at one of Virginia's wine festivals.
ReplyDeleteAny whoo, Congrats to the Flying Tomatillo because tomatillo's are so good in salsa..Muy Bueno!