Wednesday, November 09, 2005

Homecoming

The Wife comes home tonight! It's a good thing. I just screwed up grilled cheese sandwiches. Cut me a little slack though, I burned two beyond recognition but the third, for The Boy 3, was coming out perfect, until I flipped it with the same spatula as the other two.

That's the wheat/butter spatula on the wheat/dairy free grilled cheese.

Bummer.

Have you ever seen a wheat/dairy free grilled cheese sandwich?

6 comments:

Eric A. said...

It saddens me to see your boy have to live like that.
Always having to watch what he eats.
Never , just being able to grab an ice cream cone, or wherever.
On the bright side. He will probably never be obese or be a human sausage.

mytzpyk said...

Mmmm...human sausage. I know a thing or two about that.

Anonymous said...

Sounds like an order at Starbucks.

Anonymous said...

do you know my dad? he owns Bike Masters in Sioux Falls. He's the one with more hair.
-a former Sioux Fallsian.

mytzpyk said...

Sarah:

It's a small town. I bicycle. Your dad owns a bike shop. I believe if you lined up all the Bike Masterses employees end to end I'd be able to point to the one with more hair.

Does your dad know me?...if you lined up all the local bicycle commuters that blog end to end...he'd have a 50/50 chance of getting it right.

Anonymous said...

It's great to have a family. Wives a very helpful part of that. Wish the library was open today (sorry, almost random thought).

Not sure I'd call SF a small town, but then I suppose it is compared with DC or NYC.

When I think small town, I think 165 people in 55 houses on a grid roughly 3 blocks by 3 blocks. But . . .that's just me.