Mostly True Memoirs


The other day, we finally visited Buc-ee’s.

We’ve been in Texas a year, and we have yet to visit this place.

The word is it’s an amazing truck stop.

We happily discovered that it IS an amazing place.

The gifts!

The candy!

The beef jerky!

We had just eaten, and Bob was disappointed.

He would have liked to have eaten here.

I promised I would bring him back for Father’s Day.

And then I immediately regretted that offer.

My birthday falls on Father’s Day.

I don’t want to have my birthday dinner at a truck stop.

Apparently I have already made the commitment…