Friday Night: Arrive; within an hour have take out Bill Miller's barbecue. Bill Miller's is a chain, and is not the best bbq I have ever had, but it was good enough for me to eat two-and-a-half pulled bbq sandwiches, to scarf a sausage, and to drink about a gallon of sweet tea.
Saturday morning: Breakfast at BJ's Tacos. I had four tacos: Avocado; barbacoa; bean and cheese; egg and chorizo. It was fantastic -- the ideal San Antonio restaurant is an unobtrusive hole in the wall. This qualifies and then some.
Saturday afternoon: Ana's mom's birthday dinner at a steak buffet place. these tend not to be my favorite kind of eateries. So I only had four plates worth of Tex-Mex goodness.
Sunday morning: The traditional Sunday barbacoa and tamales. Mmmmmm.
Now I'm back, trying to catch up on work, and hoping to burn off the weekend's food, a plan interrupted by a between-classes breakfast burrito (egg, beans, cheese, and bacon) at Jumburrito here in Odessa.
4 comments:
I recommend the Diet Special:
1. Jumbo size Chorizo and Beans with cheese
2. Jumbo size Chorizo, potatoes, and eggs with cheese
3. And a diet coke
I can only imagine the smells that are coming out of you after a weekend of eating like that, especially given that you smell pretty awful on a normal day.
Mmmmmm, Diet specials. I think I'll have two. With a new satellite television, please.
By the way, for the record -- I smell like roses dipped in daisies.
dcat
Yeah--if roses and daisies were made out of poop
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