I'm not going ANYWHERE that involves food until I lose at least half the excess weight I'm carting around :angry:
I love the fallen beer cans that have somehow become part of the boil
When I was around 11-12 and living in Savannah, crawfish used to get into our street gutters every time it rained - back then, we didn't know we were supposed to be eating them instead of catching them and playing with them
We need to plan correctly - I'll distract Michael while you steal one of his cars, and then you return the favor while I grab the deed on the house!
