just a quick little bloglette about the "all-you-can-eat-buffet" at the airport bar last night. we went to see ed off to zimbabwe and as rockabella and i headed to the restaurant he called back to rael that she should come because there was an all-you-can-eat-buffet. little did he know that there really was...in a big orange bowl.
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Sounds almost as good as Mexican candy.
Basically Lance is the person I hated as a trick-or-treater. Handing out a foreign substance that my mother would confiscate before I could taste it's miraculous mexican goodness. It's not nearly as severe as the people who would hand out pencils or toothbrushes, though. Who does that?????????????????? sinners.
shouldn't it have been your mom you hated as a trick-or-treater?
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