A touch of Danish music

Friends and fun

Before seeing Rodde Mor Saturday night, Kingkeld, Morten, Tina and I stopped off for a bite of Indian food. It was GOOOOOOOOOOD.

I took this picture of Morten before we left his place.



New Indian restaurant that opened in Slagelse.



Tina and Morten.


Tina and freak Morten.



My baby doll.



Inside of Slagelse's Musikhus.



In line waiting to order a beer.



"Where's the dang-on beer?"





The guys getting an autograph from Erik Clausen.



Kingkeld's tickled pink about his autograph.



"ROCK ON!!!!"



The bass player was laying on the floor... while Morten wanted to give him his beer and Kingkeld taking a picture.



As I was trying to snap photos of the concert, Morten pops in. He's a freak!

Joseph

I just found out yesterday, in an email that my brother sent me, that Joseph had his toe crushed by a pallet jack.

Check out the photo.



Joseph... two words... SAFETY SHOES.

I hope you are doing okay... and you should of told me when I called you this past Thursday.

Love you,

Mom

Denmarks hobos

 
 

Store Bededag

Yesterday was Store Bededag a.k.a. Big Prayer Day a.k.a. H-O-L-I-D-A-Y!

So we spent the day at Torben's surrounding a campfire... cooking snobrod and smores. A first for me. The weather was pretty chilly, but the fire and company kept us warm and cozy.

The Petersen's are great people. Me likey a lot!



Here's a video that Kingkeld did of our day with the family on his cellphone. I love his phone... wish it was MINE.

Mom

My mom sent me a photo of the Democratic Party that was held in Houston this past March. I was wondering why, since the only person I could recognize was Congresswoman Sheila Jackson-Lee.



Then by some blind luck, I could see my mom peeking over her shoulder.



MOM!