Saturday, February 7, 2009

I WANT ...


I want a big plate of nachos dripping in cheese and chilies, and guacamole. An ice cold beer would be good to go with them, but I'd settle for an iced tea.

Dad got off schedule today because of the funeral. He wants popcorn for dinner.

Guess I'll have to wait for the nachos. Just as well. They'd probably give me a stomach ache.

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