Prefer to chill, but the Sun can't do thatA whirlwind weekend. Moms is in town to visit and enjoy some time with two of her three churn. She is one funny a$$ lady. Still the same ole jokester with stories for days though. Didn't have to do too much strong-arming this time. She got to see her grandson and catch three of her daughter's games. The 1st, 2nd, and 3rd times she's ever seen her play college ball. And if they don't get a bid on Monday morning, it will be the last game RD has played as a Lady Saint. Disclaimer: If you have a sister who tends to act slow at times, then figuring out what RD means should be a cinch. If you're lost as to which slow that is, you might be her twin.
Due to my temperature tempted to bring it where your crew's at
-Heltah Skeltah, "Operation Lockdown"
So anyways, we figured we'd diversify her taste buds a bit. Had her eating Dominican on Wednesday, Indian on Thursday, Chinese on Friday, Cape Verdean on Saturday, and steak on Sunday. I obviously did not have a say in Sunday's chosen venue. But RD did recoup some brain cells and take her to my favorite hood spot for breakfast, the Silver Slipper in Dudley Square. Mmmm, mmmm, good (and greasy...but good greasy). Grits, salmon cakes, eggs, toast, hot links french toast, turkey sausages. My mouth is watering now.
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