. . . when your wife’s longshoreman client brings you a whole case of ripe nectarines?

If you’re an ol’ Okie like me, you practice on Sunday . . .

. . . and then you do it for real on Monday eve.

Actually, there was nothing left of the Sunday edition, and I had all that ripe fruit that was going to spoil — so I just had to! (db)

Technorati Tags: nectarine cobbler

This entry was posted on Monday, April 3rd, 2006 at 7:48 pm and is filed under Just Too Cool!, Okie on the Lam. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. Both comments and pings are currently closed.  |   Print This Post  |   Email This Post

Recently Posted:

• Two More Pro-Global-Warming Scientists Become Sceptics — Is Hell Freezing Over Yet?
• Merry Christmas Y’All — 2011!
• Pearl Harbor Day — the USS Oklahoma — a Post Redux “x” Five
• More Climategate 2.0 Shenanigans . . . What Else Would We Expect?
• Concrete, Sustainability & The EPA — A Nasty, Expensive Mix — Oh, Ya Betcha!
• Climategate 2.0 Emails – Real & Spectacular?
• Chemtrail Of The Day
• Giving Thanks to Our Veterans On This Special Day
• Victor Davis Hanson On The Upcoming Presidential Election
• SEIU Siphons ‘Dues’ From Michigan Medicaid Payments