Bistros and Flank - And Space Aliens
Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2016 1:51 pm
So, Mrs. Boots asked me (or mebbe it was more like demanded) to put some meat on the table Sunday night to celebrate Boots Jr. gettin' home from Astronomy Camp in the AZ, he was up on Mt. Graham and Kitt Peak eyeballing the stars - and under strict instructions not to be pointing the billion dollar telescopes at the sorority houses over at the U of A. I did that 'cause I knew what I probably would have pulled at his age (16). It's a wonder me and my friends survived to get old.
Anyway, I figured not to be told twice, so I ambled down to Local Yocal and smacked my face up to the glass case like the kid at the candy store. Sure 'nough, meat candy was there in abundance. Made off with some bistros and a really purty piece of flank. Rubbed 'em up and threw 'em in the Tin Man (Traeger) on super low for about 30 minutes with some Spearagus.
Didn't need a billion dollar telescope to see the stars here, I throw 'em out here for your critical review.
On a related note, I just have wondered, what would an astronomer ever do if he / she was eyeballing a far away planet and up pops up some googly eyed Alien in the lens - talk about yer heart attacks.
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- Boots
Anyway, I figured not to be told twice, so I ambled down to Local Yocal and smacked my face up to the glass case like the kid at the candy store. Sure 'nough, meat candy was there in abundance. Made off with some bistros and a really purty piece of flank. Rubbed 'em up and threw 'em in the Tin Man (Traeger) on super low for about 30 minutes with some Spearagus.
Didn't need a billion dollar telescope to see the stars here, I throw 'em out here for your critical review.
On a related note, I just have wondered, what would an astronomer ever do if he / she was eyeballing a far away planet and up pops up some googly eyed Alien in the lens - talk about yer heart attacks.
<Double Click Photos to Enlarge>
- Boots