..is officially over, with the return of Mrs. Fish and Little Fish last night. They had a great time, but still not great enough to make Mrs. Fish love camping. Let's face, some things are just not meant to happen. Huge ups to Mrs. Fish for trying it, though.
I skipped my workout to dine at our local Italian restaurant, eating copious amounts of buttered pasta and a fine slab of salmon, stuffed with seafood.
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The boys and I are heading to R.B. Winter for a weekend of camping starting tomorrow. Tina's in Florida.
Hope that pasta went towards fueling up for a ride or run. : )
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