man its been one of those weeks... Six has been down with the stomach flu... and I made the mistake of going to the beach on a day when it was 68 and sunny.
Let me tell you when you should not go to the beach.
Also... I should also point out... No one will be using my blog to perpetuate the notion of home births. Not gonna happen. Some hippy shit I tolerate... but I have to draw the line somewhere... because honestly I hate hippies. I mean it. I hate... I'm using the word hate here... hippies.
And this is a big issue sometimes right especially with the nature crowd... the organic crowd... because if you're not careful... you start sounding like the stupid dirt hippies that want to live in grass huts. So see a line has to be drawn somewhere.... and I draw on the not hippy side of popping out kids at home with no pain meds like its 1840. This shouldn't be a surprise. Wife's an anesthesiologist that loves OB anesthesia.
but... enough of all that nonsense.... apart from checking in and wishing Mrs Seven and Baby Seven a healthy second week together in this ol' world...
A: Negra Modelo. Negra. They haven't been sued for that name. Yet. I'm convinced there are people that are to scared to order this in public.
T: I am STILL on my Rocky Patel kick. Its either a groove or a rut. I'll tell ya next week.
F: Benelli Cordoba 20 guage. fast. Holy cow is it fast. above average recoil... more than say the CZ I have... but very light... very very fast. sweet sweet semi.
On to the Show: LINK!
and yes... I will be filling you in on the cliff hanger from last week. Man I hope BTR doesn't fall apart again...