Okay, so my day started out with a great meal from the world famous Waffle House. My dad says there is no other treat to the palate like it on the planet. He said not to worry about the 2 inches of grease on the grill because that is where the taste comes from. And I think I see my first chest hair – daddy said it would put hair on my chest.
And Willie is a culinary god. He’s the guy behind the counter. He was cooking like five plates at a time and yelling out “pick up” when he was done. Then, he came over to make sure everything was cooked okay and of course it was perfect. I may have met my role model. Do I have what it takes to be a Waffle House chef??? Stay tuned for the rest of my life to see.
Oh and everyone kept hitting me up on the cell wishing me a happy birthday. That’s the Blackberry Pearl – that’s how I roll.
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yep…..no other place like Waffle House….next you’ll need to try Cuquitas!!! HAPPY B”DAY Sweetie!!!