We’re meeting at Famous Dave’s BBQ in Uptown at 4 pm. Late lunch, early dinner, keeps most people happy, annoys the fewest, if you hate me, then send me mail and I’ll remember it forever and whisper your name to myself each night before I fall asleep and someday I’ll get you and your little dog, too.
Plans for after lunner (I swear that if we get ‘brunch’ from breakfast and lunch, we should get ‘lunner’ for lunch and dinner, damnit.) are as of yet undecided. Quiet romantic walks around Lake Calhoun, a showing of Raiders of the Lost Ark at midnight at the Lagoon, a second bout of pork-eating, you name it.
I’ll be there with bells on, but I won’t have any bells.
I ate at that one once. I think they basted my pork with kerosene. Now, kerosene is a valuable commodity, and it certainly has its uses, but it leaves much to be desired as a marinade.
I hope y’all’s chow is much better. I don’t think I can make it 'cause I’ll have my kiddo this weekend, but who knows? If I’m there, I’ll look for the guy wearing no bells.
Why does your wife hate us so much? Has she met us? Does she resent the time you spend on-line? We are friendly, kind, decent people, mostly. And yet, every time we try to get together with you, she makes other plans and uses force to involve you in them. Should we all come to your house and be charming until she agrees to let you go out with us?
I’m planning to be there, lno, if you need a count for the table.
Will there be a sign? Depends on whether Gazelle is bringing the one from a week or two ago. Either that, or look for the confused young man eating lots of pork. That may well be me.
That, or I’ll just look aimless for a while until other people show up. Soundsl ike a plan to me.
GfH , you’ve got to get the el butchero out for one of these events. Anyhoo I’ll be making this one for sure, and hope to see the rest of the gang as well.
