20,000 Frags Under the Sea

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Don't worry, I PROMISE there won't be more than 19,999 frags in this post, nor will ANY of them be under the sea.

The title is a shameless hoax.

But, please come on in anyway and enjoy some weekly fraggin'.
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Fisherhubby wanted me to take deviled eggs to our Thanksgiving feast, not sure WHY he is soooo enamored with my deviled eggs - - - but there you have it.

I saw some football deviled eggs over at the OTHER Keetha's blog.  Yes, there IS another Keetha, Virginia.

I thought I'd combine TWO of my loves in ONE batch of deviled eggs - - - food and football.  And I did it ALL for that other love of my life, Fisherhubby.
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While we were spending our Thanksgiving up here in Wisconsin, this is how PART of our Indiana Family was spending the day down there.

Don't they look good?
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Well, how about NOW!?!

I gotta admit it - - - this is my FAVORITE one.  I'm especially partial to the pencil mustache.

Too bad Peepaw has forgotten HOW to be silly.  ;-)
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And while we were spending Thanksgiving here in Wisconsin, and Keri et al were spending Thanksgiving in Indiana, THIS portion of the fam was spending Thanksgiving in Northern Florida.

Cell phone picture texts are da bomb - no?
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This is what Fisherhubby considers an appropriate way to "carve out" his pat of butter.

Did I ever mention that he's only 14????
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We had a fairly hard freeze one night last week, and THIS is what "erupted" from the oriole feeder.

Not sure what cataclysmic forces caused it.
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Fisherhubby won't TOUCH this stuff, and I'm glad 'cause then I can EAT IT ALL.   YUM.
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Someone gave Daughter Keri this "King" mug for her birthday, and she shared it with me 'cause of my King collection.

She shared a PICTURE with me, NOT the mug!  ;-)
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If one pulls their solar patio lights out of the ground, piles them on the back stoop, and leaves them there for oh, say three weeks or more, did you know they will still glow all night right in their pile?

Of COURSE I have no proof or other reason to KNOW this knowledge - - - I just know it by osmosis or something.
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Up here on the usually frozen tundra, once DST ends it gets DARK really early.  When I took this clock picture at 6:33 pm, it looked like this outside:
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Fisherhubby and I have noticed that once it gets dark, we begin to feel REALLY tired and ready for bed.

He will look across the room at me and say, "Is it midnight?"

I glance at the clock and say, "Nope - - - just 6:45."

It's a nightly occurence, and about THAT I kid you not.

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Thanks for joining me for these 20,000 (or less) frags.  Now, please hurry on over to Mrs. 4444's place and see all the other fine frags on display.    

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Click this: Mrs 4444

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