https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/LaneAndrews/Real valid commentary on the issues that plague humanity..............and recipes.hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/LaneAndrews/654705I can’t remember thefirst time I had an accident in my pants. I CAN however, remember the time I had to wear the same underwear for aweek. I lived in Florida with my mother and my younger brother. Iwas probably around twelve years old. Myparents had been divorced for over seven years and I used...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/LaneAndrews/654535Several years ago, I called up my buddy Ed and asked if hewanted to go to a wine fest that is held annually and Seven Springs MountainResort. We set it up. My wife had to work, so I was to meet him andhis wife there. We got there and started in on the wine. The wines are all locally made and...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/LaneAndrews/654472I like oranges. Inthe early winter I get fresh ones from Florida. My mother sends them. Boy I sure eat oranges then!! But then they are gone; from eating, fromorange juice, from fucking with the rinds for smelly burning shit. They’re gone. So you can buy these other oranges. They are in the...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/LaneAndrews/654413I refuse to go into Starbucks........my wife stopped the other day for tea and I refused to even LET her buy me a coffee. My disdain for Starbucks was cemented into personal policy one day in a Target (store). I had a pounding headache, and sometimes coffee helps...so I limped over to the...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/LaneAndrews/654276My wife and I went to the Cheesecake factory the other day to eat. I don't like their menu.........too many items. I don't know how the chefs do it, but I have a guess. My guess is that most of it is pre-made........at a place like this, the dinner/lunch is just a bump in the road on the way to...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/LaneAndrews/654102My mother is visiting. It was her last evening and everyone was just sort of sitting around athome. I was downstairs staring at my laptop monitor. I was thinking………fuck……..I sit in front of this thing all the time. When someone walks through the room, I’m EMBARRASSED because I am glued to this...