mmm Dessert!

January 24, 2008


I could have sworn my wife said we were going out to get dessert because I followed her right on out the door, but apparently she said we were going to the desert because we just got back from a week in the Sahara. It was a pretty hot place and oddly enough was covered with sand! I successfully avoided all alligator and hippo attacks and changed a flat tire while out in the middle of nowhere.

The Comments

Don Jones

I bet you’re in some sort of weather related shock… from sand to snow. Don’t they have any camel rides or anything over there?

Doug Jones

ho chee mama! I’m making a note to myself right now… “don’t go out for dessert with Dennis”

Jason Bourne

You can always have sanwiches…