What do you need when your pissy, the world hates you and bloating seems inescapable? Gravy.
I came home to beautiful thick gravy, biscuits, deer steaks and mashed potatoes. YUM. My world got a whole lot better. Who needs chocolate when you have gravy. It's a beautiful thing.
Until The Man cleans the kitchen and tosses the whole dish of gravy.
WTF?
It just goes downhill from there.
Thursday, May 31, 2007
Gravy makes everthing better....
