A little Gem from Seth McFarlane:
Ah, 2006. A culmination of the best and worst times of my life (thus far).
I've been deciding whether or not i should go back to the Tennessee Music Festival this year, and after looking at these photos (care of my buddy Drew) I'm definitely leaning towards yes.
We had slept overnight in a Wal-Mart Parking lot, this bus (driven by a man dressed in a pirate costume) was on it's way to the festival, as well.
Damian Marley - no explanation necessary. (this is after just one day in the sun)First night after setting up Camp - Cat Empire.
These look delicious, and easily converted to Sugar Free. (Although, Baking Splenda does not powder up well when put into a blender, I may have to think of an alternative solution). Will i make them tonight? Tune in tomorrow, same Bat-time, same Bat-channel.
(via Foodaphilia)
Dying Easter eggs has always been a bit of a big deal at the Fowler household. For one reason or another, the family activity holds a special place in my mother's heart. I don't find coloring the eggs particularly enjoyable, but we generally have a good time together. So I wander around the table, occasionally popping an egg into a bucket of colored vinegar water, removing another. This year we hosted my brother's best friend Steve, and his girlfriend Sam. I went stag. Enjoy the photos below.