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Big Fella’s fond childhood food memories include Shake ‘N Bake chicken, and for the 19 years of our marriage, he’s not failed to bring it up at least every month.

Oh, my beautiful earthlings, yesterday I walked through a house I could love.  Big front porch, two decorative fireplaces, one of which had that old timey mantle with the mirror.  A dining room, a kitchen with a breakfast nook, a back porch, a basement, an upstairs that could be turned over to the Butcher.  Hardwood floors.  Great big rooms.

Readers of this blog know that I've been advocating the building of new nuclear power plants.  There's a very long regulatory approval process and of course a very long construction period.  If a company had approval today to build a new nuclear plant it would probably be 2018 before it would be generating electricity.  It's obviously a b

Okay, I told Kathy I’d go home and mull this over and yet I’m having trouble, so I’m going to work it out here.

Things I Love About The House

(In no particular order)

The yard is amazing and yet not so large that I feel like I couldn’t handle it.

The front porch is solid.

We may have found it.  And by “it” I mean the house.  I don’t want to jinx it and I want to mull it over a little more, but maybe, just maybe.

This past Saturday night, on Plurk, I mentioned what I got for Mother’s Day this year from John (I’ll give you three guesses) and asked if it was over the line to crap on his side of the bed on Sunday (Father’s Day), in retaliation.  The