February 10, 2006

I'm Dreaming of a White Mardi Gras

I’m back. What a DAY!! Today, at approximately 7PM Central Time marked the 38th year since Linda and I met. We met at a dance at a church in Seaford (Long Island), New York on February 10th, 1968. To celebrate we went (yes, again) to Texas de Brazil for steak, steak and MORE steak!! Sirloin strip, filet mignon with and without bacon, flank steak, chicken wrapped in bacon, shrimp cocktail and, a perfect end to a perfect dinner, crème-brulé.

But before that we had… SNOW!! Yes! SNOW!! Lot’s and lot’s of SNOW!! Finally the cold weather is almost worth it. Loads and loads of beautiful, white, fluffy, perfect for snowballs (as opposed to perfect for skiing) SNOW!



It started around 12:30PM and by 1:30 was snowing pretty heavily. We (Linda and I) left work early as the whole city and surrounding area began to shut down. The normal ½ hour drive home took almost 2 hours.


Enough words. Let the pictures speak for themselves!!!





The beginning of the "Unfinished Snowman".

Take care, and God bless!!

7 comments:

Patti (@TheLoveJunkee) said...

You had to mention creme brulee? That is so not fair!!!
BB is crying she wants to visit and see the snow...me too!

Louisiana Rose said...

I'm hoping someone back there will help Dad detox from the fine dining he has here! Any takers??

Deacon Dean said...

Detox?!? I think NOT!!! Texas de Brazil opens a restaurant in Baton Rouge next year! Yay!

Louisiana Rose said...

We may need an intervention...are you kids ready to hog tie your father????(Can I have pictures?)

Deacon Dean said...

Hog? HOG? Did someone say HOG? Yummmm!! Roast pork, ham, bacon... Now you're TALKING!!!

Hannah said...

Hog-tie? Hell, we are going with him!! We will be back with you next weekend Dad, oh' perfect father, and are HAPPY to accommpany you to all the finer establishments.

Hog-tie with pictures? That seems like a entirely different discussion. Hmmmm. Bad parents ... bad, bad, bad!!

Patti (@TheLoveJunkee) said...

hog-tie with pics...not listening, not listening!!!! As for detox, I'm married to Mr. Get-it-to-go. If Dad wants to eat OUT, I'm there!!!