Another annual trip to the coast is in the bag. A delightful time with family in a beautiful setting. Much food and wine was consumed. Now back to the rat race, with new daughter's wedding just six weeks away. But that shall not stop, the Links! You want Skynet?...
The wife and I went up to open the cabin last week and discovered we had dodged a bullet. The 30' dead pine seen above brought itself down, saving me some work. I'm headed out the door with my chainsaw and a sharp axe. My neighbor dodged a bigger bullet. Had it fallen...
It is with sadness that I need to inform you of the passing of a long time Glib. It has come to our attention that Hayeksplosive passed away on April 10th at the age of 51. The cause of death is unknown, but 51 is way too young. I'm posting a link to the funeral home...
A few flowers won’t stop me from the Links! Allergies might…
The cabin needs a little tlc.
Spuds goes further West.
The squirrels abide, and there are Links inside.
Everything is blooming and my face hurts. But that won’t stop the Links!
Get yer red hots heeyah!
Hey there, hi there, ho there!
I ain’t Union. Get over it.
“No man can eat 50 eggs.” Well, Swiss has succumbed to a similar Raclette challenge. But the Links must go on!
O.M.F.G.
Which came first, the rabbit or the egg?
Time for some Links.
Shai-Hulud will brook no delay in, the Links!
I can haz brain fart.
What time is it? Links?!?
I mean, it’s not like he needs the help.
You need a proper beer to wash down the evening links.
Come on in for sunny, toasty links.
That’s what I’m talkin’ about.
Glibs Gulch is alive and well.
Just slip it into a bun and come on in for the links.
Goy, oh goy, here come the Links!