Workout

You Philly Me, Dog?

I spent the weekend traipsing through Philly on foot for hours on end. Eventually, I reached the Philly Museum steps, of Rocky fame, and rather than bolt up them and dance with my arms in the air, I sat on my ass and ate a Cadbury egg and watched other people bolt up the steps and dance with their arms in the air. It was kinda cute :)

 

It was a wonderful weekend.  I discovered that I eat my feelings, and that my feelings are tacos.

Workout Date: 
Sun, 04/04/2010 (All day)

Comments

in wonder what tacos and cadburry eggs say about your emotional state ;-)

msh258's picture

tacos.  ha.   plus it's not polite to discuss a lady's private time.  She didn't mean for you to see that  :)  BTW - I think we bored you friend to death talking about SW

Butwhatifido's picture

I'd say i have pretty good emotions, who wouldn't want a shrimp and bacon taco topped with guacamole in a corn tortilla?

 

And I only had 1 egg. Well, 1.5, but I didn't GORGE myself.

 

Butwhat: you should know me well enough by now that my concept of "polite to discuss" is about as accurate as a blind paraplegic trying to throw tennis balls into stacked milk bottles from a hundred yards away.

 

I don't think we bored her? She thought you were muy cool, wants to hang out with you again!!!

Mr. Mohawk's picture

"my concept of 'polite to discuss' is about as accurate as a blind paraplegic trying to throw tennis balls into stacked milk bottles from a hundred yards away."

I almost just peed my pants laughing at this. And those tacos sound heavenly!

babarbanel's picture

ha! thanks :)

 

and, uh, yeah they were!!! add in a little lime and cilantro and mex chz, and it was giggity in yo grill.

Mr. Mohawk's picture