7 thoughts on “November 27, 2016: Small Tchotchke Sunday…?”

  1. Worst, most effective alarm clock: waking up seized by an epic calf charley horse three minutes before the actual alarm goes off.

    That's what I get for not properly hydrating before bed after a long night of cocktail drinking.

    1. Of all the miseries in the world that don't really mean a whole lot (aren't life threatening, don't cause permanent damage, don't require a doctor's visit), that's a contender for the worst of them.

    2. I'm usually jogging in my sleep when I stretch out and the calf cramp sets in. I've jumped out of bed screaming which I'm sure is alarming for dr. Chop.

  2. Did the Moustache Run on Saturday, which has become a post-Thanksgiving tradition for us for the last four years (thankfully the temps were around 32F - perfect for running). Awesome medal this year - fu manchu.

    Every year they have a moustache contest. I saw a guy with an awesome asymmetrical beard-swoosh. Me: Nice beard. Last year there was a guy with a great Prussian General Beard-Moustache. Told him he would win but he said he was a judge. He: That was me.

    Afterwards, went to The Bulldog, N.E. Mpls.

    NBBW had the Rooster burger (could have been spicier) and side dish of truffled tater tots (mmm). I had the chilaquiles, which was quite good. Usually we order Surly (on tap) but this year was bottomless mimosas.

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