Turns out Burrito Pie from yesterday was ganked from Mr. Lady.
At first I didn’t know what that is (well, other than who Jimmy James made out with one time on a drunken night in Vancouver).
Turns out it is a Mommy blog? or a Daddy blog? I dunno, other than Coral reads this person’s blog and then I was all… “oh right, I recognize it.”
Burrito Pie was delicious last night. A triumph. So Mr. Lady, you might not have your gender figured out but your cooking is A-O-K.
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Now I promised BCK over at Radio West that this would not be a “Daddy Blog.” Well, hmmm, I don’t think I promised but he implored that it not “go there.”
So, just a little link on parenting to all those single mamas out there.
Married or Not, Moms Spend Lots of Time With Kids
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Twilight continues to dominate the world and soak movie theatre seats across the movieland. Tween Heartthrob Robert Pattinson was on Jay Leno last night and Corj and I checked it out. How wonderfully awkward. I think I want to be a movie star. I am a fairly fugly dude that can barely act with no proven resume of success. I think I need more jaw and less moustache.
Corj and I laughed and laughed and then watched Seal perform… and then really laughed. So Pattinson… you’re alright. Such a hippy that was never meant for worldwide fame. He does a lot of drugs. a lot.
Here is a picture of me looking like a vampire.
whoa ladies, back up… this vampire is taken!
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In other Twilighty type news, Robert Pattinson does the folk singer thing (which I think the man is far more suited to) and he has teamed up with a singer/folky type from Vancouver named Sam Bradley. On New Year’s Eve, Mr. Bradley will be perforing in North Vancouver and Corj and I were thinking of going. Perhaps you fine Mainlander types that are as equally obsessed with Twilight as my lovely finacee will want to do a field trip with us.
MySpace: Sam Bradley
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FUCK, I keep splilling coffee on myself. Get it together man.
Go with yourself.