I was doing my daily “let’s avoid accomplishing anything” by searching for new blogs to read. This is purely in the name of research and to get me out of the rut of writing blogs and then deleting them, prior to publishing, as they are not funny. I seem to be doing a lot of that lately.
Then, there is the Christmas stocking issue and the knitted Christmas gift that I could work on 24/7 from now till Christmas and probably still not have it done. I am on my second yarn and my twentymillionth rip out on this thing. So, my days go, dishes, feed animals, knit four rows, search the internet for Vegan no oil food and any other excuse I can use.
When I am searching blogs, I am mostly looking for ones that make me laugh and today, I was in stitches over a new blog I found. Truckstop Oysters. How Bad Could They Be? | Blurt via Truckstop Oysters. How Bad Could They Be? | Blurt.
All I can tell you, is I think it’s a
guy girl (she asserted her he just asserted his alpha female status over Angelina Jolie’s dolls, another funny post, and he lives in North Carolina and he is funny! And, he can tell you just exactly how bad of an idea it is to have truckstops serve oysters.
If you have ever traveled, then you probably have a state that is NOT your favorite. My state is Missouri. I have broken down every single time I cross Missouri, except the last time. Perhaps I am making my peace with the state. But, I am pretty sure it just felt like it owed me as one trip, I broke down three times. Never buy a used motorhome.
It isn’t just that though. Missouri is the state that has nice restaurants who bring you a cup of hot water and a packet of cocoa when you order hot chocolate. What is more upscale than bringing you hot water and packets of cocoa? I now travel a long way out of my way to avoid Missouri.
Let me know if you hear where Truckstop Oysters is playing. Sounds like a great band to me.