Oh come on Dude!
Well played sir. Well done.
Oh come on Dude!
For you I will for a #1 with cheese at the castle.....
I'll be at your house at noon tomorrow. We'll ride up to WC together. I love me some sliders.
I'll be at your house at noon tomorrow. We'll ride up to WC together. I love me some sliders.
Growing up, we were dirt floor poor. Never realized just how poor we were until years later. At one point, my parents were able to get their hands on probably a dozen CASES of WC sliders from a damaged or rejected truck or something, not really sure. Our deep freezer was full of them for the better part of a year. Any time I wanted a snack, or sometimes just for a quick meal, we would grab a couple sliders and nuke them in the microwave. I ate so many sliders, I am traumatized to this day. I can still smell them.
Growing up, we were dirt floor poor. Never realized just how poor we were until years later. At one point, my parents were able to get their hands on probably a dozen CASES of WC sliders from a damaged or rejected truck or something, not really sure. Our deep freezer was full of them for the better part of a year. Any time I wanted a snack, or sometimes just for a quick meal, we would grab a couple sliders and nuke them in the microwave. I ate so many sliders, I am traumatized to this day. I can still smell them.
Growing up, we were dirt floor poor. Never realized just how poor we were until years later. At one point, my parents were able to get their hands on probably a dozen CASES of WC sliders from a damaged or rejected truck or something, not really sure. Our deep freezer was full of them for the better part of a year. Any time I wanted a snack, or sometimes just for a quick meal, we would grab a couple sliders and nuke them in the microwave. I ate so many sliders, I am traumatized to this day. I can still smell them.
I wouldn't wish WC on my worst enemy. Thats just... inhumane.
Sounds like my aunt. During the end of the depression and even through the war, she was a kid. Grandma made potato soup VERY frequently out of necessity. Its REALLY good. I learned to make it myself. Hell, I'll grab 3 potatoes on a whim and 20 minutes later have soup. (peel and cut 3, boil in just enough water to cover. take 1/3 of the potatoes and mash them fine with a fork and put them back in for thickness. Add milk and a couple TBSP of flour to thicken, a little bacon grease, salt and pepper for flavor and enjoy)
But apparently they ate it so often that when I was a kid, Grandma would make my aunt something special for dinner when she chose to make potato soup on the Sunday my aunt happened to come over for dinner. (Sunday dinner was always at Grandmas) As an adult she just couldnt eat it any more.
In good time my friends.
Will out him for a Cheeseburger pub fries and adult Beveridge.....
Red Robin and bottomless fries suitable, they got Brews too. Ahhh yessss, starch overload from the fries!
I'll be at your house at noon tomorrow. We'll ride up to WC together. I love me some sliders.
The Real Question is...will you ride _back_ together.
I would drive, if I were you.
In good time my friends.
Will out him for a Cheeseburger pub fries and adult Beveridge.....
A strawberry malt sounds good with that....