peapod1980
percy
I bet the real game of skill came the next morning.I had never seen a one man food fight before Saturday night. Actually, it was more of a game of skill using shrimp and chicken.
Must. Stop. Head. Pounding.
I bet the real game of skill came the next morning.I had never seen a one man food fight before Saturday night. Actually, it was more of a game of skill using shrimp and chicken.
It was almost like playing Pong, but instead of hitting a small square, you hit a shrimp or piece of chicken. :funn:I had never seen a one man food fight before Saturday night. Actually, it was more of a game of skill using shrimp and chicken.
jdarg, I have laughed over this many times today. One man food fight.I had never seen a one man food fight before Saturday night.

jdarg, I have laughed over this many times today. One man food fight.![]()

)What, you think them determining what time to leave town based on Fabrice's opening time isn't normal behavior? :roll:I also think you better lock up your husband and brother- they may try to run away and get a job at Fabrice so they can get the employee discount. Every time I saw them they were either coming, going, or talking about coming and going to Fabrice!)
What, you think them determining what time to leave town based on Fabrice's opening time isn't normal behavior? :roll:
It was good to "talk" to you via the "Kitty" phone while you patiently waited for them to open. 
It was good to "talk" to you via the "Kitty" phone while you patiently waited for them to open.
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. We had those amazing chocolate and sea salt cookies. I totally understand. ;-)