Where is everyone #5

Snap binder master race!!!

 

There's a ratchet in back playing the red headed step child.

 

I take you up there

 

Think I'm gonna head down to Glendale and call it a day.

 

As a kid I hated eggs, no matter how they were cooked. The only way I could eat them was mixed in with grits. It’s funny how your tastebuds change because these eggs are delicious.



You can’t eat eggs by themselves. How about a soft baked Kroger pretzel? (With mustard of course) In less than 2 minutes you can be diabetic, it just takes discipline.

 

Is that the one over by t-ricks truckstop

 

I’ll eat the #### out of some pickled eggs.

 

Ever heard this one?

 

Have a feeling I will catch up later tonight.

 

It’s not even a reefer it’s a low brow dry van...yeesh.