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Friday! Friday, Friday, Friday!
Don't get me wrong. I love my job, but I can't wait to get out of here and go home. The fact that it's a long weekend only makes things better.

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Dinner was excellent. Tony Roma's is the place to go for ribs, so I had ribs. What could I do? It was required of me. I had the big sampler platter -- four different kinds. Barbecue, honey, sweet molasses, big beefy beer ribs... oh baby, I'm getting hungry again.
I'm a big meat fan. The carnivore strain in me is much higher than most of the people I know. I respect those of you who are vegetarians or Vegans or the like, but I just couldn't handle it myself. I like the flavor, the texture, and the feel of tearing flesh from a bone with my teeth.
Meat is a comfort food to me. A meal doesn't seem right without a hunk of dead animal on my plate. Poor Lisa though -- she hates barbecue sauce, which rather limited her choice of items on the menu. Now she knows what I feel like every time she drags me to Red Lobster for seafood.
Dave got to have his first beer. That was pretty funny. He ordered a Corona, which showed up with a slice of lime jammed down the top of it. Following our instructions, he showed the lime down inside and took a big swig. Everyone watched closely as he set the beer back on the table and told us what he thought of it.
"Yuck!"
Good boy, Dave.
I want ribs too.
Mom Rating: 3 out of 5. Mom had ribs too. But her shrimp sucked.
Big Brother note: Everyone I talk to seems similarly appalled that Brittany was bumped. 'Who are we going to watch?' they ask. I don't know. I just don't know.
Survivor! note: The WWF is offering to let Sue and Kelly settle their differences in a cage match. Like THAT'LL happen. Sue would kick Kelly's ass.
Dinner?
What dinner?
So
how's your Tuesday?
Take me home, big fella
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