Monday, September 7, 2009

Midnight Taco Run

I love Big Fat Taco's from Del Taco.
Just after midnight Chelcie took me to Del Taco where I got a #8.
DeLIcious!
Two Big Fat Taco's, fries and a soda.
Mmmm.
I realized they taste even BETTER at midnight.
Yum!

M&M's and the computer... Ah... two of my favorite things.... By chance falling together in harmony.
.... I have too much time on my hands....
Any recomends for movies to watch?
I'VE GOT MAGIC AND I'LL USE IT!
Dan write me a story about flying books and a blue polar bear named Spunk.

11 comments:

Amy said...

I do hope you sanitized those M&Ms before you ate them.

Keyboards are breeding grounds for nastiness and cooties.

Aunt Me said...

Sanitize them especially this time of year with Swine Flu in the air. Also good movies? Mmmm let me think. Have you ever seen 30 years in the life of man? You won't find it at any Store.

Dan said...

Eeeeew.

Del Taco is like Taco Bell but without the flavor. And a giant bucket of limp, tasteless fries.

Why, Bonster?

Tam's Fam said...

I'm with Dan...

Bonkers said...

I can't argue on the fries but I could eat a Big Fat Taco EVERY day of my life.

Bonkers said...

What does 'Why' mean?

Dan said...

Why do you do something so horrible as to actually EAT Del Taco?

Del Taco exists solely to be an example of why you don't eat Del Taco.

Never, ever eat Mexican food from a place that also makes burgers. Nasty, flavorless, awful burgers, I might add. Don't do it. It isn't worth it. You deserve better.

Betos is a much better place to go.

Bonkers said...

Dan... I'm still waiting on the book about flying books and a polar bear named Spunk....

Dan said...

Yeah, okay, but before I do I want you to look up what the word spunk means.

Go ahead, I'll wait.

Bonkers said...

Don't be lame...

Dan said...

Just sayin'.

Besides, the polar bear's name is Zeebo Jon. Zeebo Jon the polar bear. He has mismatched eyes and bleached teeth, oddly enough.

His owner is a con artist called Sharpe.

The flying books are complicated.
I can't talk about it much, because of the court order.

I'm not even going to mention the forgotten Nazi cemetery, that willowy narcoleptic antiquarian, or the yellow scarecrow. That scarecrow...

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