
I just re-read my entry and had to comment once again how much I luff Pepperjack cheese.... the curdled milk of the Gods!!!
Posted by: Generation Bob at February 7, 2005 9:39 AMwasn't it Shermy that asked about the goblets? Since when does Eric GAFF about ceramics? Pepperjack cheese for breaky sounds disgustoso.
Posted by: heather at February 7, 2005 12:47 PMi too love pepperjack cheese, as i love beefy, uncouth, farm-hand cookies. i don't like cookies with beef in them though as i love your insouciant, tippy, slightly-unstable looking, pots.
now we demand a picture of your bulky muscular build.
I'll have to look into the legalities of posting snapshots of my muscular build.... The quality of my body would be competing with many of the various "pay sites" on the internet.... I don't know if the U of MN's blog server is powerful enough to handle all the traffic those ripped pixels would generate.
Posted by: Generation Bob at February 7, 2005 2:22 PMGeneration Bob is frequently mistaken for a bodybuilder. Happens all the time.
Posted by: Eric at February 7, 2005 3:24 PMI'm not quite ready for Generation Bob to reveal his build. I prefer these astral steps, these glimpses into his abode.Photos of his shoes followed by photos of his feet, might help.Seems like forever that I've wondered about his tshirt collection too..
Posted by: heather at February 8, 2005 1:08 AMThe shirt collection (of "Hawaiian Shirt Stevo") will eventually make an appearance.... but I figured I would hook the readers with other things first so that they would continue reading despite my choices in apparel.
Posted by: Generation Bob at February 8, 2005 8:45 AM