You can find the best ding dong on the planet at a nice little local spot in my home town called the night owl and yesterday I ate one of those locally famous ding dongs. I met my cousin for lunch and a visit and I was talking up this ding dong something good and so she decided to walk over there with me and get one to go herself. However when we arrived there was only one ding dong left. She said I could have it since she had never tasted one she wouldn't know what she was missing and had she known she may have had us flip for it. Now that's a good friend to let me have the last ding dong. I really appreciated it...every single last bite of it. That's all I can talk about this morning cause I'm in a real big hurry to get out of here and get to work. I want to share later about the carrot/beet juice I made for me and Austin but that's later.
Have a wonderful day