Wednesday, May 25, 2011

We'll Come to You!

This truck rolls into our parking lot on Wednesdays. I think Santa Claus must be inside because Scott gets real excited and runs out to visit. He nearly always comes back with a purchase (after ALWAYS saying he isn't gonna buy anything). Yeah, we girls have our "things", but this is an obsession - oh excuse me, I mean a necessity.


He always has a "special". Today, was an impressive BBQ. If Scott would've sprung for that one, there's a good chance he would've been the first one roasted (you know I'm kidding . . . kind-of). We tried to work out a fair deal, such as - he gives us the BBQ and we have lunch for him every Wednesday when he drops in, but he wasn't in the bargaining mood.


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