And A One… And A Two
Okay, it was a blow out at Murphy Center. The final score was 53 – 28 so tonight I’m going to the Sportsman’s Grille in Nashtown around 8 p.m. to just hang out.
Come one, come all. Please do not comment on my attire. We had hotel issues so … okay, just Shut Up. Squirrelly, the sports/photo/rodent lover is with me.
Tomorrow is my Day at the Legislature, so tonight I have to be a good girl. Stacey, you around. There’s a few things I’d really legitimately like to discuss. I’ll be in budget hearings.
But I’m in Middle Tennessee and I’m thinking if any of you guys want to hang out Friday afternoon (the game is early so we will be out.) Here’s the thing. I must have all the fried food that Toots serves and I might need to go to Liquid Smoke.
Anybody want to hang? I’ll be at Toots, I think.
Let me know. E-mail is on the e-mail page.
And Spammer Zombies, 800 spams in two days is really driving me nuts.
Dammit dammit dammit.
We are starting Granny’s Birthday Slumber Party Throwdown Weekend on Friday. (A day early. I’m taking off.)
I want to come see y’all, but I can’t be intoxhicated with a wilda** two-year-old and a grandma who’s about to have hip surgery in tow. (Actually, if said grandma wasn’t such a dern Campbellite, getting intoxhicated would be good for her right now. They won’t give her more pain meds.)
I will miss y’all terribly. Kick some butt on Tha Hill (ha!) and eat some of those Toots’ shrimp for me, okay? They’re right good. (I keep wanting to type “Tooters’,” because that’s what it used to be before the soundalike boobies-and-butts franchise made ‘em change it. And we were all, “Dude, it was named for an old bootlegger who ran a motel. Seriously.” Lawyers.)
Go Dawgs! Frazier still coaching? Or am I way behind?
Yup.
Frazier will be there forever, I’m thinking.
You are on top of it.
Grandfille, I hate that we missed you too.
It will happen, just let me know a time (I come up quite a bit) when we can hang out.
There was no intoxhication in our adventure last night.
Hopefully the G.A. will be of the good today.
Toots… jeez, I remember when that place opened (and when it was still Tooter’s, and when they made them change it to Toot’s). The first six months or so it was open, nearly all the waitresses were friends or dorm-mates of mine…
There’s a Toots in Smyrna now. Love their fried pickles! I hope I’ll be able to work it out to see you while you’re here!