And, with the exception of partran and rustitobuck, everyone else is still asleep. Hopefully, that’ll change soon, since we need to hit Dallas’ Restaurant for yummy chicken biscuits for brunch, then at 1 PM we have a tour of Carolina Brewing Company. From there, it’s over to the State Farmer’s Market for some fresh veggies, and then we’ll come back home and do our own homemade Mongolian Barbeque.
Last night was entertaining, though not quite what we had planned. The trip to Ultrazone never happened, since inertia was never overcome. We were having too much fun just hanging out an enjoying the company. Pop’s closed their grill an hour early so when we went for burgers, they had none to give us. Bummer. We’ll have to go back there later this weekend for milkshakes, at least (and I might have a chat with the owner and explain to him how his employees turned away easily over $100 worth of business). In a quick search for alternate options for dinner, I chose poorly: Waffle House. The less said about this experience the better, except to say that there’s a reason that Waffle House only seems good after 3 AM.
Well, off to make more coffee for the slugabeds starting to stir upstairs…
You didn’t just make a wrong choice, Darling…….you apparently lost your mind. ANY of the “Burger Deaths” would have been FAR better!!!!! I am given to understand that Wendys’ new salads aren’t half bad. Have been entertaining cement people since 6:10 this AM, it is now 1:55 and they are close to wrapping things up. Everything is going to be gloriously beautiful even if they almost went packing immediately after arriving. Johnny doesn’t “do” steps. He is a piece of work, that’s fer sure. The concrete company has a certifiable cretin driving one of their trucks. Have to figure how to set the propane tank back up (no leaks that we know of) and how to get the fence back to a point where we can rehang the gate and have it be semi-functional. Poor Bella can’t keep her legs crossed until Darrell (Anderson Fence) can get out here to make nice some time next week.
Just remember, you were taught to treat your guests like guests, not college students. Ma