Bone In
It was another fun GNO last night. We went to Buffalo Wild Wings, then watched The Dark Knight at the IMax. Afterward we met up over at Karleen's house and talked some more.
You know how you do that really slow moving for the door thing? We were all standing in Karleen's garage, no one quite ready to call it a night, talking all at once.
I was commenting on the meal we had. "I don't really like the boneless that much. It's the breading. I prefer bone in."
Jane grinned at me. I caught the look and raised my right hand. "Bone in?" I said.
"Bone In!" she cried, high fiveing me.
11 comments:
I tell ya, between you and Nunly and Fran, you Jesusheads are a bunch of perverts.
What? Chicken wings? How's that perverted? Where's your head, boy?
(snicker... I said "head")
That's too funny. I'm starting to get why Fran reads this blog. :-) You're definitely going on my reader and blog list, girl.
Thanks for the peaceful wish over at my blog.
Holy Moses!
Thanks, Ruth!
Now Seev, what's that all about?
Keep that up and you might have to change your avatar to Beavis!
(at least you didn't say Butthead...)
what... another horny christian?
Aw, gees, no wonder there is so many of them......
too much 'oh, god...oh,god' iffen you be asking.....(course, nobody be asking me!)
Yup. I'm a breeding liberal.
Scary.
Holy Moses!
That's just what the world needs: breeding liberals and lots of 'em!
Now that's the spirit!
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