Y’all should get over to the Mothership BBQ, as Knuck looks very cute today–eyes a sparklin’, scruff a growin’, register a ringin’. Plus, look at the nice review he got in the Tennessean.
Everyone I had lunch with–Huck, John H., Sean Brainsted… Branstead… something, Newscoma, the Rodent Queen, the two folks at the other table–all also looked very cute today.
I really wish I had a pick-up truck. Or a semi truck. God, that would use a lot of gas, but how awesome would it be to drive a semi truck cab around town?