Last night the meat we took out of the freezer for dinner was still rock hard when we got home. So, we went out for a cheap, quick dinner before hitting Baskin-Robbins for a 31-cent scoop of ice cream. The following conversation ensued:
Kyle: What do you want?
Laurie: I don't know. What do you want?
Kyle: Brendan, what do you want?
Brendan:A pink place.
Kyle: There's no pink place.
Brendan: Cracker Barrel!!!!!
Kyle: Not tonight, dude.
Brendan: I think we are going to Cracker Barrel. (said with condescending smile and nodding).
Kyle: Nope. What else do you want?
Brendan: Outback!!!!!
Expensive taste. We ended up at Donalds.
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