Super Munchies
So those WBs I had Friday night seemed to effect me the whole weekend. All that money I had been saving by not going out to eat went to:
2 trips to Crepeville USA
1 dinner at Tres Hermanas
1 breakfast at F n' G
I tried making it up by cooking a giant pot of my signature split-pea soup yesterday afternoon, which came out bombtastic, as usual.
I'll be taking Dan to the airport Wednesday, but we are going to stop at Cornerstone on the way there for his final final meal in Sacramento, for reals this time.
So long sucka!
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4 comments:
You had the WB?
We should have sat down and have a Deep Talk.
Damn.
G Bomb
I had quite a bit of WB. It was kind. Very kind.
local slang I don't know? why is it called the WB? remember when i kept asking scott if he had really had one and he kept pretending to eat more? was that the funniest shit ever? or what.
Not slang, just an abbreviation in case someone at my work wants to incriminate me. Doubt it would ever happen, but in this day and age, you never know.
The rest of the time I was using it as an inside joke between me and me. If you want to add it to your slangcabulary, go on ahead!
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