Hello, Benjamin from Brothers Campfire.
I am ever trying to improve the art of photography with my Cricket LG Android.
We stopped by Dragon King Chinese Restaurant yesterday and they had a top-notch spread. They also had a low key way of saying, “don’t even think about robbing us.”
Today, I tooke my Beloved to a physical therapy appointment. She likes a challenge, and she feels the one she had today was a little soft.
We moved on down the road to the Department of Motor Vehicles and applied for a handicap plate and a lost title for her Chrysler 300. Today has hit home hard the most since my Beloved had her stroke on December 2nd. (I had tried to avoid getting the plates. There is something looming, dark, and final about it.)
From the DMV, we went to Walmart and purchased grapes, raspberries, and flowers. My Beloved bought me a green Monster drink. It wasnt half bad, but I like the white one best.
I dropped my Beloved off at Goodwill and I dropped the car off for a tire rotation. We went to Subway after that and it was actually awful. There was nothing but bread. I was too tired to fight city hall over it.
My Beloved needed gardening gloves so we stopped at Big R. There, she saw Black Rifle Coffee and wanted to try it.
She likes it. I think it tastes like acid tea. I love the advertising, hate the product.
My Beloved is a former barista. She defined the acid taste as citrus. I define it as false advertising.
Well, that is all for now. I look forward to hearing from you in the comments.