productivity

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Dad moved to NC today. Went to his apartment to vacuum and raid his fridge. This reminded me of last week's episode of True Blood. (I'm trying not to spoil anything.) It felt just like when she was eating the pecan pie. I am the one left behind to clean up and keep a few things left, too. I learned a lot about my dad. He uses the same pie crusts as I do. The same kinds of cheeses. He likes to make martinis with either lemon or pickled tomolives or pearled onions, but he also had non-alcoholic beer in his fridge. He eats organic as well as fast food. He and my mom both use steam-in-the-bag veggies and keep an unhealthy supply of mozzarella and romano in the fridge by the chunk. I think Mike would like to eat out of my dad's fridge over my mom's: bacon, eggs, beef, sausage, acai juice, spicy mustard, jack cheese, onions, peppers...

::currently addicted to Battlestar Galactica::