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Date: 30 April 2005 07:58:22
After my previous entry about not tieing ties. I received some comments. One from a man who enjoys dressing up so much so it is a integral part of his vocation and the other is a close friend of the first and just attempting to gang up on poor old chops. But Lads I feel the love and appreciate the comments it makes me feel like someone has read the blog and cared enough to write a comment. Even if the comment is making fun of me I just like the attention. Lets be honest.
Last time the Curate was in town he dined with myself and the police state at one of my favourite places to graze. We dined at the House of Ribs (not it's real name). It is a very small restaurant which serves ribs, pizza and pasta and (if you would be prepared to waste precious stomach space) salad all of these till your ill for under 20 bucks. A most wonderful time had by all and those people were hurt by three men who love a feed. Actually if I do recall we ate like two men and one of us ate like a small scared not eating very much furry animal It had been since last October that I had dined there till this week with the Lovely One. People are amazed that I would take one as beautiful and precious as the Lovely One to such a establishment. Let me evaporate any doubts. As trim and terrific as she is the Lovely One loves a chew. She matched me bite for bite the whole night. She has come to the same level of love for the House of Ribs as myself. It is truly a beautiful thing. I know this is a random thought but I could never date a vegetarian. Not that I don't like vego's but it would just not work really. Ok it's your job to eat 20 bucks of salad while I eat the ribs of pigs. It just wouldn't work.
Till Next Time Make Mine Ribs Thanks,
Chops