The other T in my life, who just happens to be sitting next to me right now, called me out.
C. A. L. L. E. D. Me O. U. T for not posting anything since Monday.
I have nothing to say except I've been busy. Real busy. 7:00 AM start times. Finishing with work well after midnight. And yes, lets face it. I did go out last night. Or I should say, this morning.
There are stories to tell but for now I would like to post an ode to the Whataburger.
Those of you in the South, specifically Texas, know what I am talking about.
Does much of anything beat a double meat, double cheese, extra jalapeno Whataburger at 2:00 AM in the morning? After a night of drinking?
That's all I'm saying.
I'm operating on about a hour and fifteen minutes of sleep so I can't coherently think right now but dang, do I look good. And boy howdy, did my room stink to high heaven with the remains of three separate dead cows and watered down cokes this morning.
I even showered this morning and everything. If you're going represent the night before, you best be able to ring the bell the next morning.
God bless the poor individuals who I may slobber or snore on tonight on the plane back home.
Peace and Love Peeps.
4 comments:
I don't know how you do it. I'd be whimpering in a corner. Safe travels home Love -
lol... Go Mo!
And Whattaburger and SONIC! What I wouldn't give for a cherry limeade! Why can't we have those up here??
No Whataburgers in my neck of the woods. No Sonics either. Are you recovered?
Brad,
I just put one foot in front of the other. And then when I get home, I crawl into my bed and SLEEP.
Fiwa,
Sonic. Oh my. Do not get me started. When I travel to Roseburg, OR or Boise, it is a must to hit it up. A must I say.
Try Minute Maid's Cherry Lime Aid. It is not the same but pretty darn close.
Cheryl,
I am almost recovered. Thanks for asking.
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