Dallas

Labor Day Weekend? Still, “Did you ever see Dallas from DC 9 at night?”

Estate issues, paperwork issues, and tissues.

“My vice used to be sex, but he’s dead now.”

I can’t make this stuff up.

“Don’t tell Kramer, he won’t like it, but I put beer in my home made soups.”

No, I really can’t make this stuff up.

Rode Notes:
At the Starbucks, in Temple (TX), right-hand side of the road, headed to Dallas, they had, I can’t make this up, I’m sure I got a phone picture, Pumpkin Spice Latté. In August. When it’s close to hundred degrees and humid.

Best Fine Print:
Maybe beause the message isn’t unclear. Ok!

Eggs on the sideboard:
“What are you going to do with those?” I asked.

“Oh, we’ll hatch them.”

No, I mean for sure, I can’t make this stuff up.