We were going to go to Alexander’s Restaurant in Buckeystown tonight for Chef Chris’ smoked Rib night. I was so stoked! I even started salivating a good 24 hours in advance.
And then My Captain got the call for Overtime.
And my salivary glands dried up.
After they cried.
Because who ever heard about eating family style ribs alone, for heaven’s sake?
My Varmint and Critter are with their daddy tonight. It was hard to say goodbye to them when he picked them up.
It’s very quiet in this house right now.
It’s a very sad night indeed. No Ribs. No Captain. No munchkins.
….Did I mention No Ribs?