I go to to a Sizzler type restaurant with my good friend from high school. He orders first and gets the last steak, so I have to spend $4 dollars more than the price of the steak on some chicken that fell on the floor. After sitting at a booth to wait for food, he sees someone he knows and goes to talk them. Meanwhile, three girls decide to sit
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I agree, something pissed you off on such a subconcious level, your inner-emo child was revealed.
Here's to you!
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Oh a seed for the next blog has just been planted...
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Just between you and me, I don't think that's going to happen!
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Anyhow, I told my boy he goes to school 5 days a week, like dad goes to work 5 days a week. He seemed to like that idea.
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And since I do not know you. Take everything that I say with a grain of salt.
Thanks for the comment. I have added a new entry if you are interested.
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(I accidentally clicked the post comment button without spell checking. Pardon my poor speeling.)
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Funny thing is, I'm not really a big steak guy. I know, no one from Texas will read my blog again. I like a good steak, but have had very few.
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