I had to move my Motorcycle today. I found a mess of dark black oil underneath it. I started it up and even more oil spewed out. And got all smokey. After it settled down I noticed the crack above the exhaust. Its a ex motorcycle now... One plus is it didn't fall on me this time. My Ribs still hurt from that shit... My neighbors kid thinks he can fix it so I gave it to him.
Skied again. Wrangling kids to and from lessons is painful. Not sure how I’m going to swing that next weekend as they want to go and I’m without father in law backup then.
My favorite thing going on here is the path to goodness. The fact you probably used a ladle to spoon out the sauce (I suspect) and leave a gap of uncovered pasta. And lots of cheese! I fill the gap with bread crumbs and melty butter..
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