Yesterday was a beautiful Mother's Day so I took the Fiance to work, so that I could pick her up when she got off and we could go to the Corns for a cookout.
We get over there and there is a HUGE slab of Brisket on the stove, just letting the juices set... Great, I just get over a terrible bout with the Gout and here comes more Red Meat. But who am I to turn down a meal??? Seen me lately? I definitely know how to use a fork.
Brisket was awesome, cole slaw and pasta salad - both awesome. Corn on the Cobb (a personal favorite) was incredible, I ate 3 ears. The Texas Toast was awesome too. Cupcakes for dessert.
We made it just in time for the Soprano's and Entourage but I could not get comfortable on the couch. My stomach was distended - I had eaten waaaay too much.
Sent the girl for the Tums and Pepsid. Took Aleeve to quell my headache... Uh, miserable. So around 11 I finally pass out on the couch and the girl comes down and scares the shit out of me - "Go to Bed!" Shit... Miserable in bed last night too.
This morning I have successfully purged the demons of over eating and given the Air Freshener a work out... (I gotta find a stronger brand)
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