Something.
Does it ever feel like there's just too much going on in the world? Times like this, I just want to hunker down and contemplate nothing more earth-shattering than good barbecue.
Along that line, the Love Of My Life (that's Captain Chicken Wing to you) and I went to Famous Dave's last night for ribs and beer. Now that's saucy, sauced-up happiness.
Some people are addicted to heroin. I'm addicted to slow-cooked pork skeleton slathered in Dave's Sweet and Zesty sauce. With a side of Texas toast.
It's a crazy world, so it's nice to find the yummy bits.
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