Wednesday, December 17, 2008

I gazed a gazely stare // We walked a million hills -- I must have died alone

Husband, meet your dinner!

Floured and fried (lightly, almost tempura style) with some kind of zucchini and squash cooked up on the side. Probably oven grilled. Yummm. And that's only bc I forgot to thaw anything else! Whoops!

I'm so glad that the Walsh family has some closure. Hubs and I were talking about how shudderingly awful it is to walk by all those fliers for missing children like at the entrance hallways of Wal-Mart.

Are those kids ever found?

A long long time ago.

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