Friday night without the wife

A lot more tame than one might believe as evidenced by the fact that I’m blogging. Avery and I went to Publix (I didn’t have to drag him). When Jen is away, I take the opportunity to eat the forbidden fruit, some might call it a magical fruit: beans. If you didn’t know, Jen is severly allergic to beans. The menu for tonight was Southern Fusion, if I can use that term. A base layer of crumbled cornbread, a layer of black beans, layer of macaroni-and-cheese, topped with salsa. Might sound bad, but it hit the spot. I have some friends who add cole slaw to the dish, but I’m not a fan.

Planned on watching a little basketball, but I’m really not all that interested. I checked up on the scores, Davidson beat Wisconsin 73-56. Our friends Kenzo and Janie Koike are surely excited. I’ve spent the last 30-45 minutes searching through YouTube for a fun video to add here. I wanted to add a Leo Kottke or Bela Fleck video, but wasn’t impressed with the selections. Went with R.E.M.

In the video, he mentions that his hands are tired, probably from dancing like a pansy throughout the entire song. That’s about all I got today.

Tags: beans, Kenzo and Janie Koike, REM