Daysun

Welp, if you can put the cart before the horse, there’s no reason you can’t put the day before the sun, right? But first things first:

The Sunday Candy Walk commences
Leaving Alta Vista behind
Some flowers I liked

A crap video of Section Three of the Candy Walk (at least it is less than four minutes long):

The Tagalog word for used clothing
Well-disciplined candy recipients posing for a photo
More flowers
The Easter Mountain view
5K of smiling faces

The giving wasn’t done yet; I still had the Hideaway feeding to attend to.

Food from Jewel Cafe, and I made the brownies for dessert.
That’s one way to eat a burrito.

Then it was time to hit the beach.

‘Tis the season
They should have dug a hole before burying the body
Here comes my ride
And here comes my girl, right on time!
The view we came for.
A moderately busy afternoon on the floater
Another way to enjoy the water
It’s that time again
Swan is enjoying the show
The end of the sun on this day

Then it was off to our Sunday dinner at John’s place.

We shared an order of birria tacos…
And Korean-style chicken wings.

We took the leftover wings to our nightcap at Green Room for the gals to enjoy. And that’s where our evening came to an end.

I’m on a losing streak

I’m laughing at the Tesla fools:

That’s the (D)ifference

Is Trump never wrong?

That might help reverse America’s negative birthrate

To the archives, then. My first post in February 2006 was entitled “Stupid is as stupid does.” In it, I recount the tale leading to the first ambulance ride of my life and, not so coincidentally, my first stitches. It certainly warrants The Story of My Life tag.

Nineteen years ago, I was having what appears to be a bad night at 3 Alley Pub in Itaewon. Looks like I’ve just about filled that ashtray as well.
Ten years ago, I purchased copies of this book about a dual-citizen (Korean-American) who found himself drafted into the Korean Army. Great story by a nice guy who I’ve lost track of. Do you ever hear from him, Kevin?
Also ten years ago, a Korean, a Japanese, a Canadian, and an American walk into a bar. They order up some drinks then throw kick ass darts and win a dart match. Good times!

More common-sense wisdom from Reekay in today’s YouTube video. My personal journey included several visits between 2007 and 2009, followed by an ill-fated detour into another failed marriage, before I resurrected my dream of the Philippines and plotted my future life here prior to moving in 2018. I’ve encountered some bumps in the road along the way, but I’ve no regrets about my decision to retire here.

Are you ready for these?

Damn, that’s bad. I’ll do better, I promise!
Either way, you weren’t there when he needed you…
Cum what may, you got off easy.

And there you have it. Another Hash Monday has arrived, and I’ve got a bad feeling today’s trail won’t be to my liking (the Hare is also a Corona Hasher), but I’ll shortcut as needed. I ate lunch while finishing this post, so I’m ready to roll.

I’m a lucky man to have a girl who loves to cook.

7 thoughts on “Daysun

  1. Have you ever considered switching up the brownie thing by doing variations? Adding chocolate chips one week, adding different styles of frosting another week, adding nuts yet another week, or doing any combination of the above? We don’t want to get stuck in “a foolish consistency.” Next time, do frosted brownies with a caramel drizzle. I bet the ladies would rave.

  2. I don’t know any Korean-Americans let alone see any but thanks for asking lol

  3. That was actually the first time in months I bothered baking a batch of brownies for the feeding. I usually just bring a box of Choco-Pies for dessert. These were different that the last batch I made for them…no walnuts, but some candies on top.

  4. While I don’t advocate vandalizing Telsas, even though the trucks look dumb, I can’t help but notice that your meme seems to be overlooking a few things, like the distinction between disliking shitty and ill-advised advertising for a mediocre beer that leaves plenty of alternative options and disliking sweeping illegal changes to wide swathes of government with direct impacts on thousands of actual people, not to mention important government policies, at the behest of an unelected foreign elitist with dubious priorities who happens to be the world’s richest man and is used to getting what he wants.

    That’s called a flippant false equivalency, boys and girls.

    Well, at least the Trump haters didn’t do something really heinous when he won like, I don’t know, storm the US capitol and assault numerous police officers while threatening to kill duly elected public officials.

    But I get it. This stuff’s all just a big joke, and anyone who gets twisted about it must be a pussy Democrat or Antifa or lefty or whatever.

    USA! USA!

  5. Always nice to hear from you, Drain. Hope all is well. I respect your right to believe as you choose. I’m sure nothing I can say would change your mind anyway.

  6. Yes, I’m incredibly closed-minded when it comes to Trump, Musk, Democracy, Rule of Law, and Reality.

    Cheers!

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