Hello blogaroos.
Nice to blog you again, having delinquently omitted to blog for about 6 days, to wit tuesday to Friday to rass. This ought to constitute some sort of criminal offence, prosecutable by an involuntary appearance on some kind of wall of shame website. Some has one already, I am sure. For example, Trouble has one linked to his website dedicated to poorly misrepresented chinese characters on tattoos. Now obviously the author has time.
Lot's of interesting folks out there blogging, including some a lady residing in the heart of Latinaville, Campfyah, who often has some interesting stories about the way of life in Venezuela. I await with baited breath her views on Mr. Chavez, one of Mr. Bush's favourite beating sticks.
I have been rather lazy this weekend, and I plan to pile on lots more donothingatalltorass. To sharpen things up a bit, I must run out to pick up some puros y unas cervezas. You know Campfyah, there's no Venezuelan beer here.
My friend at the national archive sent me this song for the Thanksgiving folks, I am not really into the thanksgiving itself, but I am into the food, therefore I will be nyamming (tr. eating) some turkey, should any traverse my immediate vicinity, and make entry to my digestive system, hopefully all of it proceeding thereafter to the exit, rather than to my mid section to rass. Any way here's the song enjoy it and shake your booties!
Any way, in between the wutlissniss, my boys had their respective swimming lessons, in 2 different places, and its off to softball for my 6 y.o. at 330. At the end of it all some rum haffe flow and some cigar ago bun. It a go bun!
Have a good weekend folks, and remember to comment (if you are not speechless) on Trouble's latest labour of love, about blood every where after a wild ride with one of his pre-Ivan lasses. As I was reading on, I thought it was going to be grosser than just rough riding causing bleeding, but its worth a read folks, so that you can delve into the unpredictable world of the one Trouble.
Blog ya lata..
5 comments:
I would love to go to one of those big thanksgiving dinners one of these days. Not the white people one though, caan deal with the lack of spice. I man love mi seasoning and pepper.
Sunny, I think becuz there are lots of American ex-pats working here, they carry some of their traditions with them and then it gets picked up (to a smal;l extent) by the locals... I think the locals pick up the eating of food and the imbibing of liquor, and don't really care what the reason is.
Have a good Thanksgiving.Cayman well Americanised
Hey Bull
The reasoning is more historic than that. It goes back to the stationing of Caymanian seamen in American cities.
6 days without a blog. boy them shud dash way ya bloggin license :-)
hope you had a good weekend man
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