0208 daybreak Early riser's payoff.
0207 kitchen I'm beginning to understand why my soup cans have been partially empty lately.
0206 elaborate The Cutting Board Club was the scene of an elaborate party for the big game. The O'Leary's showed up, but got into trouble. Everytime the bartender would ask Mr. O'Leary if he wanted a drink, he'd respond "ok, but just make it a short one." And everyone would laugh. When Mrs. O'Leary saw him leaning on one of the decorative dice for support, she used her umbrella to tell him if he wanted to see funny, she'd show him funny. The devil and the monk came by and were able to finish their discussion of Jesuits and Dominicans when the monk used a football analogy involving the Patriots and this year's Indianapolis Colts. The Obama's arrived for a campaign stop, but nobody paid any attention to them and they ended up just waving to each other. Which was OK with their photographer who kept busy taking photos of the mermaid and the scuba diver who were relaxing in the club's water feature. The little vacuuming lady proved the adage that whenever someone vacuums, they're blocking someone else's view of the television. Of course the chef made his famous Cheeto, which was carved to order by the little guy with the jackhammer. Even the grim reaper made an appearance ... just in case anyone overdid it with the Cheeto. All in all the big game was a hit in Littleton.
