trip to FATville

Well, It sure has been some time since I have updated this blog. Go figure, with being out of town and all. For those of you who are not privy to my work schedult at this point, for every day I am not interviewing up until December 15th, I shall be working at some point on some shift. The last time that I updated this blog, I had just gotten back from a trip to the abode of she whom is 'fat chunk'. I had an absolute blast at Luigi's with April and Rory, Will and Erika and all the accoutriments that was 'Pasta Purses'. Such purses that contained rich cheesy goodness inside, a treasure to be desired ignited by the pavlovian response of even hearing those two words joined in holy WORDimony: Pasta and Purses.
After dinner... the new Bond movie was the Bomb. I thoroughly enjoyed the Parkour [for those interested: http://www.americanparkour.com/ is the web address of a pretty good site]. Daniel Craig did a splendid job as the new Bond and the movie did not dissapoint [at least me]. The only thing was that the 'girl' in the movie did not seem like the typical 'Bond girl'. However, it was brought to my attention that this may be a good thing in the sense that since it was a movie about how is got to be the way that he is, then maybe the girl that initiated his whole womanizing persona was seomething different, someone other than the cookie cutter mold of Bond femininity. A type of girl that caused him to deny feeling and enter in stoic romanticism for something his love was not. Either way... good flippin movie. It was one of the rarer ones that I wold not be opposed to giong to the theatres to see again.
BTW... Rufus is soooooo precious and yet viscious at the same time. Attached is a picture of hims-cute-little-self that is Rufus.
I am trying to break this up in catching up with some things that have gone down recently, especially interviews... and so, alas, I cut this short.
-Garry