Monday, July 4, 2011

Summertime

Oh Summertime...

how I love thee.  the season of the cookouts.  when everyday the tv is tuned to the Food Network on how to perfect your grilling.  Bobby Flay speaking my kind of language.  yes, my kind of day.  I love to eat.  I do enjoy creating new dishes, trying out new recipes, but especially love to eat.  I don't grill much, or for that matter cook much either.  But I do enjoy when my husband grills.  my doggies love it just as much as i do.  Perfect day: Kevy grilling ribs/brisket/whatever...lounging in my inflatable pool (when it is at my house) with a nice cold margarita in hand, dogs laying around waiting for a hot dog to be thrown their way, my tunes blaring on my radio and of course, no pesky insects ruining my day.  ah bliss...why must you stray from me??  and what is 4th of July without the good old American cookout?!

This 4th of July I am thankful for being an American.  Thankful that I am legal and not in danger of deportation.  Thankful that my family is safe and together this year.  Thankful that all the freedoms I have due to our brave military.  I am honored to have a wonderful brave American hero such as my dad who served in the USAF.  Thankful to all my friends and family who serve and have served in the military.  and of course I am thankful for AIR CONDITIONING!!  ooooooowheeeee, it is hot!!! even my dogs look at me crazy when i ask if they wanna go outside.  I wanna go hang out on my porch, but my pool is missing so i can't go for a dip. (right now, it's at my bff's house b/c we both wanted to get in my pool one hot day.  I just haven't recovered it from her house yet.) and i do not have any desire cleaning out my doggies pool just so i can get wet. 

I need to vent...but only for a little bit...
PUNK ASS KIDS IN MY NEIGHBORHOOD!!!...QUIT POPPIN OFF YOUR FIREWORKS AT 2 IN THE MORNING!!!  I can't get any sleep!!!  My dog Bandit is freaking the f@#* out b/c of the firecrackers and is keeping us up.  This bitch thinks she's a lapdog and tries to haul her 80+ lbs onto my lap to hide from the noise.  really??!!!!  and the one time the cops aren't in my neighborhood is when all these hooligans are popping them off.  and btw...pull yo damn pants up!  don't nobody wanna see your dirty drawers hanging out yo pants!!  who thinks that is sexy???!!!  i know i don't!!  no chic is gonna think "wow, look at his pants falling down to his knees!  I like the way he has to pull up his pants when he runs.  that's my man!!"  no!  the only people who think that is sexy are in prison...looking for a prison wife.    there....I'm done. 

shout out: 
Texadelphia in Bricktown...yum.  I got the Okie Burger b/c it has fried pickles in it.  That's right, FRIED PICKLES ON MY BURGER!!  and every time i get anything from there, i never can finish it.  filled me up!!!  i had an absolute craving for a good burger and that hit the spot. 

until next time America...

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