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When I don't post, the friends who keep tabs on me through this blog imagine I've (finally) been abducted or, you know, can't get out of bed.
One said, "You've finally stopped blogging?" She sounded somewhat relieved and this has strengthened my resolve to never quit.
I went north with Big Dog for fathers day. We walked in the woods and thought a lot about Dad.
There is wireless at Steamworks Brewery in Bayfield but I find it impolite to blog while toasting fathers with a fine fresh beer.
Posted at 05:30 AM in random | Permalink
Every time I go up to Durango, I have to eat at the Steamworks. In fact, my mouth is watering just thinking about it.
Tuesday, June 17, 2008 at 01:30 PM
I ran a marathon in Durango in 2006. Each person finishing the race received a burger, a pint of Steamworks and a commemorative Steamworks pint glass. Probably the best schwag I've ever picked up.
Matt Brix |
Tuesday, June 17, 2008 at 04:04 PM
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