Deep in the heart..........
So where do you go when you are in Texas for a week? That's right, an Irish pub. What did you expect?
I spent just shy of 6 hours there with two guys I work with and I don't think we stopped laughing for more than 5 minutes total. Our waiter sat with us for a while. As did the host. Apparently we are the "fun" type of customer. We talked baseball and Minnesota, Favre and KG.
The weather was beautiful. A few drops of rain. Some fantastic lightening. And great company.
I have had barbecue and steak. But I have also had a philly cheese steak. And shephards pie.
Tonight we are heading to the cowboy boot mecca and a great barbecue joint.
Hopefully. Our fearless leader is sick as a dog. I just hope he lasts long enough to lead us to the promised land.
6 comments:
I love Irish Pubs. Always a good time there!
Boots, yeow!
Mmmmmmmm, cowboys!
Boots and barbecue. Now you just need to get yourself a hat!
You lost me at cowboy boot mecca. I am drooling.
Yea, my Texas rocks, right?!!!
Have a good one Gal!!!
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