Trent, DC Motoring,Mr. Nelson,The Bri Man, Kitty Kat, Ambuh, The Champ, JC, D-Wreck, and Bavarian Matt Works
The famous Macaroni and Cheese Pizza. I requested it.Scott Inouye didn't show so Brian Barker took over as the big eater. He had about six plates. Kitty Kat was no slouch herself. She told us before hand that she would impress us with her pizza eating skills. I ate quite a bit and was quite satisfied with my meal. I would have rung the bell but it was nowhere to be found.
Jennifer this picture is for you. Check out my wolves. I can make them move.We talked about all sorts of random stuff. I went on a rant about people requesting trucks on the list serve. My main point is that if you aren't good enough friends with someone that has a truck then you need to spend the twenty dollars to rent a truck instead of begging strangers on the list serve. I feel pretty strongly about this and got pretty fired up.
Dan gave a touching toast to the fine establishment that is Cici's.The desserts at Cici's are really good. They have cinnamon rolls and brownies of which I ate many. The thing about Cici's is that it is really a place you only want to go quarterly. Every three months you hit it up. Do some damage and pat yourself on the back for a job well done.
Deep Thinking in ProgressI'm heading to the Outer Banks of North Carolina where I experienced much success the last time I went. It's doubtful I'll post while I'm down there but who knows. I hope everyone has a great Thanksgiving. I won't be in Whittier so I'll be missing the Turkeybowl again this year so Josh and Jordan will have to hold it down for me.
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I did, in fact, offer a toast. It ended with, "Hi, Welcome to Cici's."
Best exchange of the evening:
Peter: Can we get a macaroni pizza?
Cici's Employee: Points to the pepperoni - right there pepperoni.
Peter: No, MACA - roni
Cici's Employee: Confused look
peter dear, i request a blog entry and this is what i get? where's the photo of us sharing the love? i mean really peter, let's not forget that the highlight of your birthday was undoubtedly the smooch from me and steph...
Okay - please follow these steps.
1. Remove trashy wolf with chains shirt from your body or floor or dirty laundry basket.
2. Walk out into the hall of your apartment. Locate trash chute.
3. Deposit shirt in the chute. Forget that you ever made such a purchase (I don't freakin *care* what kind of deal you got on it - it's fugly!)
4. Go put on the t-shirt I purchased for your birthday.
Thank you and happy birthday. Love you.
Turkeybowl went off without a hitch. No injuries, thankfully. Not as many familiar faces as I would have liked though.
Cici's was an amazing experience, and I'm even more amazed I survived it. Thank you Mr. Dorsch and Mr. Nelson for introducing me to such mediocre and surprisingly decent all-you-can eat pizza for just over $5.
Peter, I love the shirt. Where can I get one.
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