Turnabout’s fair play, man.

Today is Miss Lisa’s son’s birthday and we’re fixin’ to head over to his house for fried chicken, taters and cream gravy.
I wouldn’t miss it for the world – he’s gonna be feeding me for a change.
All joking aside, he’s a pretty damned good cook.

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One Response to Turnabout’s fair play, man.

  1. madminute says:

    have some for me!!!

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