Showing posts with label Food. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Food. Show all posts

Sunday, November 18, 2007

You should make this for dinner tonight and invite me over

How about these burgers (because they are delicious) and these fries (which I haven't made yet, but will soon because, yum)?

And for dessert? A couple of these would be nice, just to help us get into the holiday spirit a little early.

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

I'm worried about leaving him alone with the chicken now

"This dinner is so good that I would run away to Mexico with it. And work random odd jobs just to make ends meet. And it would be worth it. Totally worth it." -Jimmy, about the dinner he made himself

Thursday, November 09, 2006

You've got to be in it to win it

Me: This pizza is pretty good.

Him: I know. They were only $3.99 for each one. I feel like I won the pizza lottery.

After more talk about the great deal on the delicious pizzas,

Me: You are going to dream about those pizzas tonight.

Him: I'm going to get it tattooed on my chest.

Friday, November 03, 2006

Not my idea, but I'm a little desperate

These five questions came from the Friday Fiver :

1. Where were you last night?
I was at home until 9:30 when I left Portland to go to Bowling Green. Once in Bowling Green, I met up with friends then rode with them downtown to a bar called Tidball's for a concert.

2. Did you speak with anyone?
I spoke with Kathy and Jimmy at my house. Then I talked to my friends, then the "bouncer" (really just an id checker, but that sounds stupid), then the bartender, then Dustin's roommate, then random people during the show.

3. What were you wearing?
Black sweater, gray tank top, jeans, sneakers

4. What did you eat or drink?
Burger and water from fucking Bob & Rhonda's for dinner. Then I drank beer at the bar.

5. Can anyone verify your whereabouts from midnight to 5am?
people at the bar until about 1 a.m. then just Dustin and Megan after that


Whew, that was easy and that's what I need right now. I am going to eat dinner and then go to bed soon after because I am going on four hours of sleep and I still have to be up at six in the morning for the Susan G. Komen Race for the Cure in Nashville tomorrow. Tomorrow's post will be better and a little more informative. Sorry. I suck. Deal with it.