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04/13/2003: "Pickled Bologna!!"


It may sound gross, it may seem as if you wouldn't go near it with a ten foot pole. However, if you grew up (or ever lived) in the midwest, you may have fond memories of pickled bologna... Yes, the amazing stuff that comes in a big jar, one continuous piece of tube meat in that vinegary brine. Well, the good news is you can order it online, and I did. Here it is, a new jar full of pickled bologna. It's best enjoyed on a ritz cracker with an optional slice of farmers cheese.

So I promised you a few pics of the yard, so you could see the gargantuan task I have ahead of me, so here they are- Here's looking out the kitchen door, the whole front yard is now a foot higher then it used to be. And here it is from out in front by the road. and this is the view from the same spot, turning around and looking towards the road, notice around that little maple tree there is a 25 foot circle of gravel embedded into the soil.... That should be fun to try and rake up! Here's the view from midway up the driveway (which is destroyed too by the way). And my personal favorite, the giant pile of dirt, rocks, and pieces of blacktop (err, I mean my driveway) that is piled up next to the pool. I don't even like to think how many man-hours and wheelbarrow loads it's going to take to remove that....

OK, enough of that. I'm gonna throw my laundry in the dryer, take a quick shower and look for something decent to watch on the tube, so later y'all.


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you ripped out the driveway?

guyo said @ 04/14/2003 10:05 AM EST


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