Do I sound like I am 177-years-old if I say that I still don’t totally understand how to work my ipod? Because I don’t. Seriously. Is there a way to turn it off?
I also could not get a VCR to work today. I think that I am losing my technological edge. And to think that my parents use to be so proud of me because I could program the clock in their minivan.
Thank. Goodness. It’s. Pizza. Night.
Pictures to follow….
I present to you the Trioliverate pizza.
Served with spinach from the Willy Street Co-op fresh out of my new salad spinner, Ale Asylum Ambergeddon and The Flying Burrito Brothers station on Pandora. And now it’s time for cribbage!