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This Is Texas, Y’all

16-Apr-08

Coming in from the patio, I told the boyfriend, “The smoker’s started; I got us Flintstone size ribs this time.”
“As long as they’ve got at least as much meat as fat.”
“Don’t go casting stones in glass houses.”
Not that he actually would be. He’s doing greaton Atkins, as a matter of a fact. For the first [...]

The Damn Truth

13-Apr-08

The boyfriend asked me earlier today, “You still want to go to the Cheesecake Factory tonight?”
Of course I was still going. The real question was if he was still paying.
“I’ll get a whole cheesecake if you want,” he said.
“I do want a loss this week, you know. We would have little rewards every two days [...]