Monthly Archives: December 2012

Ok, ok, not really…

Ok, ok, not really...

…the warning tag just talks about reproductive harm. But my hands will be TOASTY!

Cancer-causing gloves from Wendy’s mom!

Cancer-causing gloves from Wendy's mom!

Wendy says I can wear them EVERY DAY! She’s that kind of friend.

No road is long with good company.

Turkish proverb

No road is long…

New Boots for the trip!

New Boots for the trip!

The blurb says these boots have an “injection-molded waterproof thermal rubber shell” and a “gussetted tongue!” Yeah.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

A piece of the poem, The Road Not Taken, by Robert Frost

I’ve always loved this, and it seems apropos to Wendy’s big adventure. Just to be clear, though “the road not taken” could sound negative or regretful, that’s definitely not how I think of it…

I shall be tell…

Our mentor and guide….

Our mentor and guide....

…Yes, who else but YUKON CORNELIUS!? The man, the myth, the wacky claymation pal of Rudolph, Herbie…and me and my pal Wendela.

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