This past weekend WD and I hopped on the motorcycle and drove up to Arkansas' wine country for a Grape Festival. Oh, how I longed for a little Blush Niagara but at 3 bucks for just 1 ounce (and $6 for a cup) I set my sights on something else. Something that made walking around in hot motorcyle gear in the middle of the day worth it.
Deep Fried Snickers.
Something else that made it worth it was the entertainment. A band from one of Arkansas' state prisons performed songs by Don Henley, Lynyrd Skynyrd, CCR, etc. It was a lot of fun and seeing the prison guard reminded me of this embarrassing picture taken back in '96...
WD was a correctional officer at one time and I have a perfectly innocent and plausible explanation for why I'm wearing his shirt. Really. I do.
And I'll let you know what it is when I think of it.