9.22.2008

September 20, 2008

White Dog at least got to go for car rides as Steve's foot continued to be troublesome. Knowing that she has cabin fever, we took her along to run errands, to drop off and pick me up from class... and to go through the DRIVE THROUGH at Taco Tote! (Steve never uses the drive throughs saying it wastes gas and is for the lazy...so we know he is in pain). White Dog was allowed to order her own chicken taco. The customer service woman even put white dog's lunch in her own bag...which she zealously guarded until we got home to eat.

1 comment:

Hana said...

Whoo hoo! You got your own chicken taco??? When my parents go to Taco Bell, all I get are a couple slivers of the soft taco shell. Can I come live with you?