Mile 1266: On The Way To Austin
After a wild Saturday night that involved me getting wiped out by two hurricanes and a hand grenade, the Tulliers and I elected to make it a lazy Sunday. Tate ran around the place making lots of really wacky photos with my 12mm lens. I just sat on the couch and gave SoHo all the attention that dog needs (and lots more).
SoHo is a fucking rock star dog. And he knows it. He knows he has it good.
For dinner, we headed out to Baton Rouge to eat at the Tullier’s favorite place, Chimes.
Tate doing his “special person” impression.
And you just never know where the conversation between Tate and Sarah is going to go at any moment. Tactile signing included.
Alligator meat appetitizer. It was very very very good.
Imagine being married to a guy who will take pictures of you at any moment of the day, in any place for any reason? I envy them - when they’re all old, been married a million years and all that - they’re gonna have a billion, if not billions of photos to look back and remember their lives by.
Something you never quite see in food stores anywhere else. I remember when I was a kid, I’d go looking for crawfish in the local rivers back up in Minnesota. They were ugly, gross looking brown crab/scorpion/lobster mutants. I dont think I could EVER bring myself to eat them, even if they might be delicious…
I’ll be driving to Austin today to meet with the Egberts. This has been an amazing trip so far!
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we lovvvved having you! come back!
soho’s gonna miss you!
you refused to eat crawfish but ate the alligator meat. lol, i never understand you.
funny thing, my wife wants passat vw car like yours. i want mini cooper car like theirs. since you have ridden both mini cooper and passat. which one you like it best?
passat=family=old fart
mini copper=lifestyle=youth
buzz
Don’t we call them crayfish up here in Minnesota? I didn’t realize crayfish and crawfish were the same thing until I looked it up. Gee!
its also mudbug (crawfish)