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Night Frisbee and Rhodes Rolls


Having endured a lonely and boring day, Brian Bean cheered me up by agreeing to play a round of NIGHT FRISBEE GOLF with me. We had just walked home from watching the firework show and there were still sporadic BOOMS and POWS still echoing off the buildings (so I figured it would be too bothersome to add some clanging of frisbees to the night's ambiance.


We started playing at 11:20pm and finished just before midnight. We even picked up a player after the first hole, Ryan Tripp. We stopped frequently to chat with others along the way. Brian one with 2 over par and Ryan and I were just a couple of shots over him.

At the stroke of midnight, we retired to my apartment for Rhodes rolls that had been sitting out since 4pm. The dough had puffed up from half dollar size to the size of a large man's fist. They were delicious! (It was only after I had popped them in the oven that I recalled that it was Fast Sunday this week. Oh well.)


That was just what I need to make up for a crummy day.

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  1. AWESOME rolls. I don't know that I've ever seen them that big. What made your day so crumbly? Thanks for taking the time to hang out with me while I was in town.

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  2. I don't know if I'd call them "sumptuous" but they definitely were ample!

    My day, to that point, was crumby because all of my roommates left me alone in my apartment ALL DAY. I marked an all time low this summer when I watched an entire Arnold Schwarzenegger movie on AMC.

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  3. And that, my friend, is the beauty of pre-planning! Communication is what it is all about in this world!
    I'm glad you could roll with it. (and ditto, my Rhodes have never looked so big!!)

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  4. PS THANKS for leaving your link nearby- that makes life SO much easier for me to read and comment on your blog!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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