My wife has decided our next vehicle should be a Nissan Titan. She wants the crew cab version. It’s a big monstrous truck with a big engine, big truck bed, big wheels, big everything. Made a quick trip to the local Morris Nissan to see if we could find out more info. They had the 2003 King Cab version, so we poked around it a bit to check it out. Definitely a big vehicle. Very nice and looks very comfy inside. Hate to think of what the gas mileage will be on the beast though.
Laying Low
Joint Commission is cruising through the hospital this week. Time for me to lay low and keep a low profile. Not that much of what I do will draw their attention, but the less of it I have to deal with, the better.
More yummy chinese food
Went to another very yummy Chinese restaurant Friday night. Dragon Palace out on Daniel Island.
It’s an unassuming place in a strip mall, but inside it’s gorgeously decorated. The smells and tastes reminded me of eating at Chinese restaurants back home in Edmonton. Had Roasted duck with shitake mushrooms, steamed conch and beef chow mein. Very tasty food, not as warm as I would have liked, but still very tasty.
Saturday we went back for lunch. This time we tried the dim sum items on their menu. There aren’t many of them sadly. We ordered shrimp dumplings, pork dumplings, little juicy pork buns (another dumpling variant), and the roast duck cold plate. It’s not a traditional dim sum with carts wheeled around, but the food was pretty tasty.
Now all Charleston needs is a real Chinese restaurant with real dim sum service on Sundays.
Which Biological Molecule Am I?
You are water. You’re not really organic; you’re
neither acidic nor basic, yet you’re an acid
and a base at the same time. You’re strong
willed and opinionated, but relaxed and ready
to flow. So while you often seem worthless,
without you, everything would just not work.
People should definitely drink more of you
every day.
Which Biological Molecule Are You?
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Remember
11 AM, November 11, 1918
Today marks the 85th anniversary of the end of World War I, the Great War, the War to End All Wars.
In Flander’s Fields
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
