Wienerdog Wednesday, Holiday Edition

From photographer Seth Casteel's book, Underwater Dogs

Hoping everyone has a frightfully good Halloween tonight. In Bubbaville they held Trick-or-Treat yesterday evening so that the local churches' "Jesus Ween" festivities wouldn't have competition tonight. I didn't expect there to be any kids out last night, what with the 20-degree wind chills and 6-inch snowfall that we got, courtesy of Sandy, so I hadn't taken the usual precautions of closing all the blinds and turning out all first floor lighting until after Trick-or-Treat ends. Wouldn't you know it, though, the doorbell rang promptly at 7pm. Being proper heathens, we turned away the kids who came to the door -- some holiday observations are best not toyed with!

Here Every Data Is Quality Based Information

Well, it's not exactly the Nobel Prize, but still, it validates me. That's right, you have it on the authority of esteemed commenter "Anonymous" (who took time from his or her or its busy schedule peddling nonprescription remedies for erectile dysfunction to visit the post-raphaelite sisterhood) that here at the prs blog no effort is spared to insure that every data is indeed quality based information. It's because I care so very deeply about  you, dear readers. Never will the data presented here be anything less. And I work hard in support of that.

Even though I already felt I was doing a good job, on the less and less frequent occasions when I actually manage to post something, I appreciate this affirmation from dear anonymous. I've always believed in quality over quantity.

Except during Happy Hour.

Funky Friday, Sittin' on the Dock of the Bay Before I Waltz Back to Tennessee Edition

(via Cup of Joe Powell)

wienerdog wednesday - vacation edition

A belated Wienerdog Wednesday from my vacation at Myrtle Beach. Unfortunately, my own wienerdog had to be boarded back home -- no pets allowed in our condo, and besides, I wouldn't want to see what kind of mess her long coat would be after frolicking in the surf.