::stares at the door to the laundry room, imagines myself dancing a jig once this whining, barking, pissing, shitting, slobbering, snoring, farting, smelly bitch is outta here:: This goddamned bulldog has got to go back home, her welcome is seriously worn out. Bitch I'ma KILL YOU!!
I was thinking about something earlier. Saturday night we went to this great little restaurant called Ezell's Catfish Cabin. The original one is a fish camp in Alabama somewhere, I forget exactly where. Maggie, Nathan, and I were all going on and on about how good the food there is and while we were there I was looking around at what passes for decor in the joint and realized just how bootleg it is. Well, that and the two story blue neon catfish outside that not only waves its fins at you but also winks. I'm going to get pictures of the catfish sign and animate them so everyone on LJ can see just how ridiculous and yet funny at the same time this place is. Anyway, the point is it's one of these places that you'd never find anywhere else and it's very quaint and has kick ass food. Kind of like Ok Sun, the Korean restaurant I love so much. You gotta love these little unpretentious hole-in-the-wall types of places, they're usually some of the best finds a town has to offer. Columbus has many of them, and they are part of the reason why I love living here. And by the way, I've had barbecue all over the south and I can honestly say that the best I've ever had is here. It's a tie between Country's and Macon Road Barbecue. I'm going to stop now because I'm making myself all hungry.
And still she barks...
