I had to drive down to 10SE to pick Dbot up. She spent the week with her dad, and then we met up at the halfway point in Murfreesborough, at the Cracker Barrell.
I picked up a Trucker free magazine. Apparently, Truckers like Karaoke and the internet a lot. Sounds like me. Maybe I am a trucker. http://www.thetrucker.com/
Since BAAL got held up in traffic, Zule and I got to go to the Flealand flea market, where I bought some panties. http://www.londonky.com/flealand/
it was a very deranged place. They even had fiber optic jesuses for sale. And expired food stuffs. And a lot of confederate stuff. And expired condoms. And panties. I wanted to get my palm read, but Zule said no.
Then, when we were at cracker barrell, BAAL busted the funny of the day, all these cracker barrell servers came out of the kitchen clapping and singing some odd happy birthday variant like robots, and BAAL says "yes, we know others who sang and marched like that.. .the Nazis". He is too funny.
On the way back, zule and I only got into one skirmish, which is a new record for six hours in the car together.
BAAL had strep throat, and now Dbot has strep throat. Looks like my attendance at school tomorrow is iffy.
Peace and luv to all.