There is nothing I hate more than bad service. And this blog, serviced badly last week. And I apologize. Ceazy work week, ridiculous personal life week and all in all...not much out there that was worthy of mental prostitution. But excuses are for children and quadropelegics. I will to better. Hooorah!
P.S. I'm still angry at the lot of you about holding off on the churro information...hmph.

1 comment:

Writing Horses said...

with good reason. I won't wonder why we don't speak for months over the churros. I'm ashamed to be me and your friend.