Tuesday, November 13, 2007

God made dirt, so dirt don't hurt

Please excuse the grammar... ah, let's face it my grammar isn't much better.

Anyway, we went out to Ray's the Classics and gorged ourselves for Chris's 27th Birthday (aw, such a youngin'). Let me just say, if you haven't been, you should go, maybe now if you can. I think I forgot how good steak was until tonight. Although, I think my cholesterol is up about 10 points after the mac'n'cheese and creamed spinach. Totally worth it.

On the way out, Jeff was getting a mint out for Angela (poorly btw) when it popped out onto the ground. Angela, never one to waste food, promptly picked it up and ate it anyway. You would have thought she dropped it in nuclear waste by people's reactions.

5 second rule people! (Shut it! I don't care about your "research".)

If a little mint, a dry mint, isn't okay to eat, that ice cream off the sidewalk in front of McKeldin junior year should have killed me. That's right, I ate ice cream (Chubby Hubby) off the ground.

And I am not ashamed.

4 comments:

Angela said...

yeah, mint off the ground!!

my sisters would not be shocked about this, so neither should you.

THANK YOU ANDREA.

SKFitz said...

I'm totally on board with the mint, as you said, it's dry, and 5 second rule etc.

But Turk, I'm sorry, the ice cream thing really scares me. I'm now picturing you bending down and sipping juice off the floor after spilling it. Try not to die man, we're kind of attached to you.

Angela said...

Sarah's comment is funny because:

I picture HER bending down and sipping juice off the floor after spilling it.

HAHAHAHA.

oh, yes, and can you tell us the ice cream story? I don't remember it.

SKFitz said...

Do you really picture me doing that? Wow, I sure have made a name for myself haven't I. A lifetime of accomplishment, eh?