[Sally] Isn't he the cutest thing? [/Sally]
No, I don't mean Linus. No, I don't mean the dead deer. And no, the dead deer's name is not Linus.
Beware, gushing to follow. (And dead stuff.)
This is my wonderful Scott, who is probably the only guy on earth who would be reading (and understanding) an article on the corregation of liquified metals as it relates to his research on self-assembled monolayers, while waiting for some deer jerky to finish marinating so he can put it in the dehydrator. Oh, and that's one of his deer from the first week of rifle season:
He's such a doll, and I just adore him. He's brilliant (and an excellent chemistry and physics tutor for stupid ol' me!) and down to earth, and a Christian (he's only missed Sunday School once in like, 20 years. I think that is just unbelieveable.) He doesn't smoke, or drink, or use bad language, and he talks with this adorable twang that is just too cute. When he left home to work on his Ph.D. three years ago, I threatened him with violence (albeit girly violence) if he allowed them to iron out that accent of his! Oh, and he says "Good grief!" and "For crying out loud!" a lot. I think that's really cute.
Anyway, I just wanted to post that picture and gush for awhile about how blessed I am! (SarahK, I'm glad that you are wild about FrankJ, because I have a feeling Scott would probably be your type and vice versa. And I'd hate to have to threaten you with my girly violence.) :-)
That picture is actually the second one I took, because after I took the first one I realized that I included the bloody gash from the entrail removal. And ew. So I took another one, suitable for framing. But I'll link to the first one, because you can see Scott's brother's "Another Democrat for Bush" sticker. Hee.
Beware, gushing to follow. (And dead stuff.)
This is my wonderful Scott, who is probably the only guy on earth who would be reading (and understanding) an article on the corregation of liquified metals as it relates to his research on self-assembled monolayers, while waiting for some deer jerky to finish marinating so he can put it in the dehydrator. Oh, and that's one of his deer from the first week of rifle season:
He's such a doll, and I just adore him. He's brilliant (and an excellent chemistry and physics tutor for stupid ol' me!) and down to earth, and a Christian (he's only missed Sunday School once in like, 20 years. I think that is just unbelieveable.) He doesn't smoke, or drink, or use bad language, and he talks with this adorable twang that is just too cute. When he left home to work on his Ph.D. three years ago, I threatened him with violence (albeit girly violence) if he allowed them to iron out that accent of his! Oh, and he says "Good grief!" and "For crying out loud!" a lot. I think that's really cute.
Anyway, I just wanted to post that picture and gush for awhile about how blessed I am! (SarahK, I'm glad that you are wild about FrankJ, because I have a feeling Scott would probably be your type and vice versa. And I'd hate to have to threaten you with my girly violence.) :-)
That picture is actually the second one I took, because after I took the first one I realized that I included the bloody gash from the entrail removal. And ew. So I took another one, suitable for framing. But I'll link to the first one, because you can see Scott's brother's "Another Democrat for Bush" sticker. Hee.
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