i put myself on a word diet so I can get this out in a little more timely manner. check out the precursor to this.
saturday- strangely excited about bar-b-que tonight.
we arrive.
Jason warmly greats us.
see what’s cookin’
today, i’m going to a bar-b-que — and i’m gut tingling excited about it. let me set the mood. the bar-b-que will happen at someone’s house that i’ve only met once. there’ll will be a grand total of five people there that i’ve ever talked to. ya know, i’m not painting enough of picture here. let me back up.
facing off with the big d 