It has come to my attention that I never mentioned on my blog that I will be going to my high school reunion instead of hosting FryDay at my house. FryDay will go on, however. If you have a fryer, some batter, a complete disregard for cleanliness and health, and a dream, you too can host FryDay.
The day after Thanksgiving will not be the same. Not only because I want to eat a bunch of fried crap, but because I will be in Newburgh, Indiana, where it will be bitterly cold.
See y'all next year.
1 month ago