Red Underwear and Grapes

don't worry.....i'll have plenty of zinfandel spilled on my shirt front...well before 12:00 AM

or Shiraz....or Syrah......maybe some Pinot....
ok - a chance or Cab...
no merlot please. ok - if it's a good blend.

That many grapes & Vino, I'd be kissing the Porcelon Goddess all night

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Originally posted by capt. mike don't worry.....i'll have plenty of zinfandel spilled on my shirt front...well before 12:00 AM or Shiraz....or Syrah......maybe some Pinot.... ok - a chance or Cab...no merlot please. ok - if it's a good blend.

Yo Cappin' Miguel...perhaps today is the day to post up the famous PSF underwear photos...might have to photoshop them to red though eh?

Good times for sure!

They Have Gender???

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Originally posted by noproblemo2 That many grapes & Vino, I'd be kissing the Porcelon Goddess all night

one thing is for sure....

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Da Bull wrote.... Yo Cappin' Miguel...perhaps today is the day to post up the famous PSF underwear photos...might have to photoshop them to red though eh? Good times for sure!

i am bigger today than when those were takin....too much in activity...
gawd...that was a drunk night.... and hung over flyin the next day. Would Sergio ride with me again? i should have stayed with you guy in Bola instead of having "get back to work" itis....

at PSFO with Baja Express 2003

ready to pound a few once the trekkers all arrived and Wild Bill started the BBQ Carne Asada

Almost had to rely on the grapes alone. Went to Yuma looking for blackeyed peas and collard greens. No such luck, town's full of nothing but Northern Snowbirds. Returning to San Luis, I figured if I couldn't find them in Yuma there was no way I'd find them in my 99,9% Mexican town. I was half right. Checked the frozen food section at the new Wally World for the heck of it and was surprised to find chopped collard greens. No black-eyed peas. Oh well, did get some cornbread mix. Got home and my wife saved the day, pulling a bag of dried BEPs out of the cupboard!

While many people associate the peas (beans really) with coins and the greens with folding money, the real significance is simpler. The custom (according to my family) began in the South the year after the end of the War of Northern Aggression, when, thanks to Mr. Sherman's scorched earth policy, the plantations lay in ruins and no one had the means to put on the lavish feasts of the past. Supposedly, all most had to eat was black-eyed peas and collard greens. The following harvest season brought bumper crops and the beginnings of a return to prosperity. The planters remembered their modest New Year's meal and thought it must have something to do with their good luck. The principle being that if you start the year humbly, it can only go uphill from there.

Not to hijack, but on the subject of holidays I'd like to borrow a page from Festivus (a holiday for the rest of us), "the Airing of Grievances". I am sick of the media going on about the decade, "The Decade in Review", "The Decade of the Oughts" etc. If you're talking about the period from Jan, 1, 2000 until today, IT"S NOT A FREAKING DECADE! It's nine years.

Nope. Try using your toes.

Yep. Try using your head.

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Originally posted by Oso Nope. Try using your toes.

Have you seen her toes? No wonder the years seem so long.

Any Krauts out there ?