meat on a stick

we just got back from this ribs place called rendezvous. it was loud, but not too loud because i got a little nap in. there were all of these ribs and they wouldn’t even give me one to gnaw on without the meat. i looked very sad at mama and papa ray but even that did not work and usually i can get anything i want by looking sad at them.

now it is bed time for me.

2 Comments

  1. on September 26, 2004 at 9:10 am | Permalink

    bg and mj will probably be mad at me for suggesting this, but when I didn’t get yummy stuff, I used to scream and bang my hand on the table. I didn’t always get what I was asking for, but it was always worth a shot. Banging your hands on the table makes a really loud sound, too, which is fun.

  2. on September 27, 2004 at 1:22 am | Permalink

    i will try that./ just this weekend i learned that banging my hands while i’m in the bath sends water everywhere./

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