Morning Of the Living Dead

Morning Of the Living Dead

I knew it. I never slept a wink last night. I got sleepy at about 3 am but going to bed wasn't an option then. I got dressed and left my house at 4:30 am, picked my parents up and drove to the medical center in the dark.
After Mom got my dad settled in and waiting to be taken to surgery we went for breakfast. We found a Kolache Factory nearby. Let me just say....OH MY GOD. I have never eaten anything so delicious!
You must RUN, don't walk to one or go to their website and order some because...DAMN, they rock!
I got a polish sausage and a pesto chicken kolache. The rest of the day I kept saying to my mom, "Damn! That was good!"
When dad was done with his eye surgery, he was hungry so I suggested we get him something at Kolache Factory. Mom and I were still full but we bought a bunch more for lunch.
I ended up eating mine for dinner because I slept through lunch. (I came home and slept for nearly 6 hours).
Anyway, I had an italian chicken, a philly cheese steak (which I can't seem to say. I keep saying chilly feese steak), pepperoni and mushroom and creamed spinach kolache.
All of which were fucking DELISH!

I have to take my dad back tomorrow at 7:30am. Guess where I'm eating breakfast?

In the waiting room, I got to watch a lot of the coverage of Arnold's win.
The receptionist walked by at one point, glanced at the tv, then did a double take. "He WON???" she asked, incredulously. I nodded my head and she kept saying, "Oh my God! I don't believe it."
I laughed at her bizarre reaction.

A few minutes later, I heard her telling a coworker. "Arnold Schwarzenegger won. Isn't he from Australia?"
God help us.

Posted by De at October 8, 2003 07:11 PM