Once again, at least one of the two of us in the household came home with Halloween candy yesterday… And, once again, we got NO trick-or-treaters. We NEVER get them. It’s just too dark and scary where I live. It could also be my resident ghost. But, she’s been relatively quiet.

So, all the more candy for ME! I’m sporting a minorly upset stomach this morning after an evening of candy gorging. I’ve TIVOed Ghost Hunters Live so I can watch it un-live tonight. Thrilling! Who says we all have to do things the same way anyhow?!

Another evening of candy and another stomache to come… unless I come to my senses and institute portion control.

Eat Leftover Candy!

Tj

Well, ate way to much chocolate yet again… this time watching “Ghost Hunters Live” - un-live.

Well known for my wrestling prowess, I’d love to take down that wrestling dude… I’m still at a loss for how wrestling and ghost hunting relate. Aside from having my bed shook like the San Francisco earthquake, I’ve yet to be decked by an entity.

There is always a first, I suppose. Let’s just stay open-minded.

Eat Cookies,

Tj

A fine wine from the Maipo Valley of Chile. It goes great with a third night of Ghost Hunters Live (un-live). However, it goes really sucky with the pizza… Olives just don’t cut it with this wine. It’s meant for a non-acidic fare, like the pepperoni and the sausage or cheese… just not olives.

Caménèra is a nice refreshing change from my usual Cabernet. It packs just enough heat to keep me interested and has a pleasantness all it’s own.

Great for a haunt on the town… or deep in a mysterious villa of Chile, nestled in the haunt of the mountains, brisk air, fresh taste… edge of the lake watching the wake lap the shore, remote, in peace, private.

I should write for Zagats… HA!

Tj