Friday, August 5, 2011

We picked up

Julie at the airport last night, and now we're all set to finish the last leg of our journey into Greenville.

Meanwhile, I passed up an opportunity to try a maple syrup/bacon/mocha milkshake. And I cannot remember a time when I have felt more truly disappointed in myself. AND I CALL MYSELF A BACON LOVER. So, I am making Dylan drive pst the diner this morning in hopes that it will be open, and I can buy one for the road.

6 comments:

Donna said...

that's a relief....glad cooler heads prevailed.

Marcia said...

Mmmm, bacon! Have you seen Jim Gaffigan's bit on bacon? If not, you should totally youtube it.

Louise Plummer said...

It sounds terrible. Don't waste a calorie on it.

Lisa B. said...

I think it sounds like an abomination unto the Lord. (see how I capitalized the "L" there? That's how serious it is.) Just. Say. NO.

thesixthseason said...

GO 4 IT, Ann! You'll regret it if you don't! But order a small so that it will only clog a few arteries. BTW, how many arteries do we have?

Have you missed me????

shelley said...

Okay...so this isn't the first time you've mentioned a bacon milkshake on your blog...Is it actually bacon chopped up into a milkshake? Or is it a cutesie name for like a bacon-eggs-bread parfait?