Crazy things happen to us old folks.
Senior Moments can lead us anywhere at anytime.
Most of you know the 5th was my birthday.
On Saturday AM I forgot we were eating out on Saturday And Sunday and purchased a 12.00 Pork Tenderloin.
(we cook it on Sunday and eat left overs all week so I don't have to COOK)
the roast was cooked because I am leery of leaving it in the fridge for long.
I lifted it onto the platter and shouted,
"Bob, come look at this, it's NOT WHITE"
" I said its NOT WHITE"
The roast was all dark meat, like the yucky dark meat on a turkey.
I took one bite of pork and gave my slice to the dogs, Bob ate his portion.(note: it did not kill us since I am writing this post.)
Next morning I returned it to the store and got my 12.00 back.
so what does that have to do with Wendy's big Score?
We had no left overs and we could not go OUT because that does not happen in the middle of DRAG RACING
No problem, he still owed me dinner out for my birthday, so I went OUT to get dinner. it is exactly 2 miles from my garage to the drive through at Wendy's.
PS. Explanation of photos here (if you arent to tired of reading)
(the big green cup is a Big Score, there is a winning number on it that might win us a ton of money)
(the bag is big because I bought DOUBLE burgers, the reason is I take one patty off and the dogs divide it)
(there is no way to eat burgers without fries, isn't that a law?)
(Last but not least, the two cups in the freezer, waiting for night time snack? 2 CHOCOLATE FROSTIES.)
NOTE: we give the dogs burger so when we die from cholestrol overload they will not have to go to new masters, we all die together)