Saturday, December 27, 2008

Leave the guns. Take the cannoli.

We're having a mobster marathon today--all three Godfathers and Goodfellas. I can't seem to convince anyone else that we should be eating pasta. Or even pizza. Don't know about the quality of pizza in North Carolina but I would eat it. Maybe I should've cooked?

On our way here last Sunday Kim got a call from her vet telling her that her dog, Lady, has lung cancer. We have been trying to keep her comfortable as much as possible through the weekend. She died tonight in the car on the way to the emergency pet clinic. Poor baby.

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