So today, overall was a great day.  Work wasn't to busy, it was nice outside all day here. I got plenty of things done, both at work and around the house. A general win overall.

My night started with the usual routine, get off work, come home, feed the dogs, do some tidying up around the house, drink, etc.  I had a very late lunch / early dinner today (spinach ravioli w/ chicken parmesan patties) which was totally epic in its own way!  I had enough laundry, and dirty dishes to keep me busy for a while and trust me, they did.  So after doing all the daily household chores it was time to play online and watch some t.v.   After chatting w/ my bud SGT4EVA I was struck by the urge.  That sneaky bastard, which lurks in the shadows, and strikes when Im at my weakest.  An urge that is insatiable, unforgiving, and relentless unless indulged.  An urge also known as, The Grilled Texas Cheese Steak Plate.   Mmmmm just thinking about it makes my tongue water and stomach growl.  The devilishly crafted piece of heaven from none other than The waffle house.  I could almost taste it, just by thinking about it!  That perfectly grilled cheese steak, those tiny flavor bursting onions, and that melty cheesy cheese ahh yes, completion.  Not to mention the covered hasbrowns (hasbrowns w/ cheese) and the classic Waffle House iced tea.  Truly this is what the meant by enjoying the little things in life! 

I rushed over to my neighbors house, who as only fate could have arranged had not drank anything tonight and convinced him that if you fly, Ill buy and he almost instantly agreed with virtually no persuasion on my part ( as only the promise of waffle house can do).

We  got the order to go as he was tired, and I was not sober enough to sit in waffle house and not laugh my ass off at the hillbilly waitresses that work there, and general creepy late night crowd that hang out there

After returning home and eating my piece of heaven in a take out tray, I had a feeling similar to that of Harold and Kumar after finally getting the white castle they craved, except I didnt have to go through the random crazy bullshit they had to endure, and I had something better than white castle (basically Krystals)  I had Waffle House!  Waffle House, The Awful Waffle, Casa de Waffles, call it what you want, I call it the perfect when drunk, alcohol soaking up, gut wrenching, grease with a side of grease, delectable meal of the gods.  Waffle house, when drinking, FTW.

That is all UCM