We bought a few baggies of cheese curds and some ice cream cones. I got butter pecan and Chaz got the Tillamook mudslide, which is some sort of pure chocolate concoction of deliciousness.
We then drove to Rockaway beach and splashed along the surf aways, then headed home. On the way, we were listening to music and chatting, then all of a sudden Chaz said, "Hey, Burma-Shave! Did you see the Burma-Shave sign??"
So of course, I had to turn around and go back. There were five small red signs in a row, and on them was written,
"He saw the train
He tried to duck it
He kicked the gas
And then the bucket.
Burma-Shave"
Awesome. And it's almost time for my lasagna to come out of the oven, so talk to all y'all later!
