.yes low-budget high-quality good story there is good in all of us there's bad in all of us
When a drug deal turns into a bloodbath, a junkie-gangster crosses paths with an illegal alien. The illegal alien ends up with the gangster's ID and uses it to create a new successful life as a US citizen. A near death experience causes the gangster to re-evaluate his life, and when he leaves prison three years later, he is clean, sober, and ready to put his life back together. But both men are haunted by their pasts and they are soon set on a collision course that may destroy them and the women they love.
Riddle me this, we seem to fly to trouble…
… The take their sweet time doing what we know needs to be done. I haven't found one person that this is true for
With where I left off in the last blog. We were at my parents house in Austin, on her way back from a weekend in San Antonio. We have a guilty pleasure, local barbecue chain the makes better fried chicken that it does barbecue. And if everything are the chop the sandwiches. There is no accounting for taste. We dislike what tastes good
My parents have a tiny backyard. Quite a difference in the 50 acres they just sold. And my dad seated to letting others do the work. This is the rock bed and walk pages have put in. They are lucky to have a greenbelt behind their house. A large open space the borders a goat farm for the local university. A little bit of country in the city.
My dad has better things to do with his time. Isn't she cute
My brother has two girls. One for each grandparent it works out perfect.
My brother is telling us all about the workshop event attended the previous day on how to make real barbecue. Totally different than the chain restaurant we were eating. My brother can make a mean brisket. With the advice, he will only improve.
Okay that ends our trip to San Antonio and Austin.
I'm home today, taking a sick day. My assistant made me promise not to take another day off two months. I broke his promise. Stomach cramps and loose stools kept me up all night. Not something to endure at work. So here I am making the best of the time I have. The first thing I did was to leave all of my porn. My mind is set on loftier goals. I am watching BBC's frozen planet. Definitely better for my mental health.
I picked up some red on the narrow peppers the other day. Not narrow peppers habanero peppers. Good work Dragon. Usually these peppers are orange. The hottest jalapeno is 10,000 Scoville units. A habanero is 750,000 Scoville units. I fried three up in olive oil the other day, and added in to some leftover spaghetti sauce. I had to eat taking breaks to put ice in my mouth. Hot hot hot.
The couple of days later I made a frozen pizza and I doctored it up with extra pepperoni and cheese and jumping up… No Dragon I said jalapeño. And I added just one of an yarrow. One was enough.
Saturday head spent three hours getting our taxes done. Sunday we had to go back together and sign the paperwork. Great picture, don't you think?
If you'll excuse me, I'm going to do some maintenance on my legitimate blogs.my secret blog belongs to you John
I will go on Pinto United launch… The dogs barking interrupts my dictation
to me one of the worst single I be the penguin would be the lack of privacy. The
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