As long as I'm pleading guilty I may as well make a full confession. Today I hit up United Amigos on the east side. Dad passed in 2001. He was an Army veteran. He loved Memorial Day weekend. Black hot dogs, well done hamburger and crispy crunchy tbone steaks. Kingsford Blue- Gulf light and hand cranked home made ice cream for three solid days. I seldom ever saw him drink and when he did not much. When I was young it was Schlitz, when I got older it was Coors banquet. So I picked up a 12 to cheer Dad through the weekend. Right freaking in the beer aisle was a sign for Rancho Viejo Mesquite lump charcoal. $8.99 bag.
So Dad Beer, busted new years resolution and green chile cheeseburger from Coyote Bluff.
Excellent trip to the east side.
Should've stayed home and ate beans.
#wherehascowgirlgone?
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