Whoever "invented" (if you can call it an invention to put unseasoned ground beef on a bun an invention) should be dragged into the street and shot!
I KNOW it's seasoned. Myabe just salted.
I saw it on the "Sandwiches you will like" special on PBS.
The breeder in Miissouri said I'd love it. "It's juicy, tender beef."
It ended up that I lost track of how far east the Maid-Rite I saw on I-80 was. I thought there were some in Davenport. Nope. They apparently aren't east of the Cedar Rapids area. The Nuvi said the the last one was in Liberty, IA. Off the Intertstate, another 5 miles down an icy twisty, hilly two-lane road, and I think I saw where the Maid-Rite used to be. Nice, little farm town, though.
When I tried to go back to Arthur's Garden Deli in Rock Falls where I had dinner, IT was closed. I settled for the Burger King next door.
I've been stubbornly refusing to pay the $79 for the Nuvi map database update. I guess that would be money well spent for the time it might save me. I'll still wait for next year's release. (Consider that for once, aviation costs less. I get Garmin database updates for my 295 at air conventions for $39.)
We were able to make it into Pet Supplies Plus for a new water and food dish before they closed at 6 so Pancho got to see her new home at around 6:20 PM.
We had hit the road just after 10 AM with stops every few hours. The was more occasional icing but the roads, especially in Illinios were in better shape. There were more cars freshly in the ditch in Iowa. More of the scary things is when you stop and realize it's so icy you can barely get out of the car without slipping and you've been blithely driving on this stuff.
Pancho spent hours scoping the new place out, she even has no problem witht he stairs. The back yard will work, although she doesn't fit through the doggie door, and I have to let her know she needs to go OFF of the deck, even if that does mean trampling through snow.
As soon as we work out some stuff, like getting her to understand she can't sleep on MY comforter, we'll be all set.
It took minutes for me to realize that I had forgotten that builldogs force you to lower your standards for sanitation. I think it's hopeless to think you can ever have the floor stay clean. My sister's first take is the drool. My mother's is the other end. I had a huge puddle of water in the kitchen around the water feeder until I scrounged up a "tray" from the basement.
I've been on a scavenger hunt to find my doggie stuff in the pile of things I moved. The only thing missing now is the real tray, which I swear I moved, but I can buy another. LOL! It just occrred to me that it may still be in the van! I'm finding my Christmas stuff at the same time.
Today she made her backup old-blanket bed comfortable and she's doing the bulldog snore as I type this.
I have that as background music all night again.
It's a nice sound.
(BTW, the breeder told me Pancho has the same bark for whatever she wants. I asked why she hasn't barked. She said it's because she has what she wants.
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