I heard rumors from some of the Perwinkle shirt wearing TPK supporters that the low fuel light was on last night on the trip back from a fantastic meal! Actually saw the Commander"Jethro" fading on a full rack ribs!
Innocent

We made it back okay, just drove faster when the low fuel light came on....Would have been a bad place to run out of fuel...no cell service...need to appoint an officer in charge of the fuel gauge

That rack re-defined rack of ribs for me from now on...man what a meal...

Jethro aka
Kitty

Now Commander Jethro, you know that had the boys not sown up by midnight the matriach would have had the search party out. I think someone was drinking that biofuel (NOS) you were running, there were some interesting stories about walking through the Chinese Distribution Center carrying over a dozen stuffed animals and trying to make cell phone calls at the same time. The show with all the critters was almost as much fun as watching 4 over the hill ladies doing a lingerie show.
I'd say that rack of ribs would be enough for two at least.


Innocent

We were hoping that if we ran out you cared enough for Caotes that you would come back for him.....

Kitty

That was a huge rack of ribs!! Nothing like a good meal with friends.

We got to see alot of small critters during our scenic route. "That must have been a slow cat or a fast opossum." was the phrase of the ride. The coons aren't used to being honked at by southerners.

The two metro sexual guys in walmart carrying around armfuls of stuffed animals and one trying to use his phone. I know nothing about this at all. But I do know one of them read a tag on one of the stuffed toys and shouted. They make a Hippo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, "Wait on me I'm going back in" !!!!!!! What an adventure.... To be continued at a silhouette event in the near future.................

Metro sexual and silhouette shooter are not two phrases you normallly hear in conversation....just sayin...

Kitty

I got called a metrosexual at least 5 times this weekend.
I couldn't believed I missed the hippo the first time, there was only one left.
A stuffed hippo pillow that "roars", a perfect gift for Innocent.

The first trip I went on with Commander Kitty (to Mnt St Helens) I made sure he stopped for gas first.
But I forgot to check on Sunday night dinner... where we were nearly 50 miles from a gas station.