Nice day for a drive

[BlueTiki]

What happened to your ribs?

Unintentional collision by a very large, friendly dog causing me to trip and somehow spearing my ribs with my elbow.  Result:  3 broken ribs.

Sorels

Did you find you had to buy a size bigger than what you normally wear?

Nope.  Never had to and have been buying them (in various styles and temp ratings) since the early 80's.  And "NO" . . . I've never owned a pair of Uggs.

I'm wide awake . . . can't sleep and am pondering driving up to Flagstaff…

I had some of the best juevos rancheros of my life in flagstaff…

And you can shove biscuits and gravy. Normal people don’t like undercooked scones and dishwater sauce

There are two places I go for HUEVOS rancheros in Flag . . . one is a Mexican Joint on Route 66 and the other is in a downtown restaurant, located in a historical hotel.

An American scratch biscuit is a delight to consume.  Comparing this layered delight to a scone is akin to comparing Boris Johnson to Boris Karloff  . . . or a New York City Jew comparing grits to cream of wheat.  It is a humble, but sublime, flakey layered baked good worthy of praise.  

Topped with a thick and creamy gravy, loaded with sausage . . . it is a gastronomical white trash, masterpiece of an offering.  Especially when splashed with Tabasco.

I suggest Mary's on Highway 89, for a proper introduction to this beloved workingman's staple.  Or Mike and Rhonda's . . . if you want to blend with the loud-mouthed tourists.