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.
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Friday, August 5, 2011
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Life motto
My grandbaby's dad just called with this question.
Son: What's your life motto, Mom?
Me: "I work hard to remember everything in my life by what I was eating at the time."
Son: That's not the motto I was thinking of. What else?
Me: "Everything tastes better with bacon on it."
Son: YES! That's the one.
And then he preceded to tell me that Voodoo Doughnuts has just opened shop in Eugene (my grandbaby's home) and that they serve a maple bar WITH BACON ON IT.
As if a baby weren't enough to put me on the Oregon Trail . . .
Son: What's your life motto, Mom?
Me: "I work hard to remember everything in my life by what I was eating at the time."
Son: That's not the motto I was thinking of. What else?
Me: "Everything tastes better with bacon on it."
Son: YES! That's the one.
And then he preceded to tell me that Voodoo Doughnuts has just opened shop in Eugene (my grandbaby's home) and that they serve a maple bar WITH BACON ON IT.
As if a baby weren't enough to put me on the Oregon Trail . . .
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