Toodles

I'm bailing for a weekend of cheating death on the river. I'll be joining friends Mark and Mara at Ohiopyle State Park in Western PA for a couple of runs on the Lower Yough River.

Pros: I love me some whitewater kayaking!
Cons: Possibly drowning.

I'll be back Sunday evening with exciting pictures, river stories, bambino blogging, and more fun than you can shake a stick at!

Stay out of my liquor.

More pros/cons

ms. wobs and I don't have the cleanest language. We're not excessive in our swearing, but we don't bat an eyelash at dropping the f-bomb when it's appropriate. It's something of which we're oftentimes not even aware. Unfortunately, l'il wobs has picked up on some of our more creative phrases. We're not trying to exacerbate the situation by scolding him, thus providing him with a forbidden pleasure guaranteed to push our buttons, but we are trying to broaden his palette with some milder words. He's slowly acquiring the vocabulary of a Depression-era sharecropper from Smyrna, GA.

Pros: Language prodigy that he is (and that's not just parental bragging), l'il wobs always uses his swear words sparingly in the proper context and fashion.
Cons: He's a fucking dadgum three-year old.

Pros/Cons

Pros: If Appalachian State (they of the HOT! HOT! HOT!) can take down Michigan, there's hope for our beloved Ducks.
Cons: My god, will the Wolverines be pissed next weekend.