Mar 01 2009
well, health problems still exits, for those who know me.
I now have a broken heart. The woman I was married to waited until we were in Colombia to demand a divorce, as we were in her mother’s house. My son’s name is harry, he turned six last week.
I feel… empty.
Harry was named in part for my father and grandfather, but also for Harry Chapin.
Let me offer this, and also say that I really need comments.
anywhere’s a better place to be.
XXX update: for those who asked, privately, the tickr gives me problems. One major heart attack, and about 17 ‘infarctions.’ Not the same as a broken heart.
Feb 28 2008
No, this isn’t a goodbye diary, although the past month in exile from the computer has seemed so. It looks like I’ll be moving to Mrsalabama’s home soon, because of continued difficulties here in respect to my employment, and the fact that Mrs.alabama… well, I guess I married well, although we didn’t marry for that reason. I didn’t know she was that well off until she came to live with me and decried my condition!
So, I’m looking seriously to become a FA…a foregn american. I must admit to some attude about, at a minimum, my current employment, and my chances for a job of equal pay– much less better pay.
More below the fold…
Jan 27 2008
A quick attempt to talk about non-recipe cooking.
I love non-recipe cooking. Creating something from nothing.
However, we rarely, if ever, create ‘something from nothing.’
Usually, theres some basis– either italian, chinese, haut, southerm, or otherwise,
today i was playing, results to follow.
Jan 21 2008
Well, here’s a beginning, based on an off-hand request last night… cooking with me!
I’m not a master chef, but I have cooked in restaurants before, including a 2-star restaurant, at least for a short time.
However, I do love to cook, and to eat! And in this chilly time of the year– it’s about 25 here in alabama tonight, which to me is cold… I like stews, soups, and gumbos.
Come with me below the fold, and let’s talk about them!
Nov 23 2007
I’vew been busy… so exuce me for not posting for a while.
Well, today is a day for family. I found out what that means, precisely… at least on the red-headed stepchild side.
No food– NONE– for me, nor for my four year old. my wife got dessert…
so, the cold shoulder.
We should be used to it. We crave peace, we crave understanding.