Worst Game Ever

Think you've got what it takes? Here's a challenge for you: while writhing and groaning on the couch in the throes of food poisoning (on your 28th birthday, no less), try as hard as you can to not think of the sensual, visceral, exquisitely nauseating details of the salmon, rice, and raw broccoli (the latter not pictured, thank God) you ate the night before.

Yes, I'm feeling sorry for myself. Wouldn't you?

(Image from www.biggestmenu.com)

Happy Birthday, Jack

My son John Charles MacEachern turned 1 year old on Friday, November 2nd. He shares this birthday with his maternal grandfather, Charlie Hunter.

November 2nd is also All Soul's Day, or the Day of the Dead. I bought a little mickey of Crown Royal to dump out on the lawn for the people who didn't make it this far, but I never actually got around to doing it. Oh well. I'm sure the dead llke Crown Royal just as much on November 3rd or 4th.