>> Monday, January 5, 2009
Last night marked the, well, the last night of eating out for a good long while. I don't know about you guys, but I'm stuffed. Three straight weeks of non-stop retarded asshole eating will do that do a person I guess. Kids are home. Bought groceries. Nose to the grindstone and all that. Anyway, the last meal out was a killer. Or a king. As in pump-king soup.
Okay, pumpkin soup. With coconut, and curry. My oh my. I had a bowl of it for dinner and when I asked for a cup to go, you know, for lunch the next day, the server looked at me funny and asked if it was good. Apparently it didn't sell very well and he packed up a quart for me to take home. Blessed day.
You'll probably be seeing this tomorrow as well. Lucky you! Oh, the stuff behind it? A piece of his leftover meatloaf and a red potato. I burped and worse that stupid meatloaf all day long. Sorry. I'm all about the over-sharing.