From my occasional series couches on the road. Oh, there's a good one in our neighborhood right now where it was a pleather couch, but somebody came by in the night with a knife and stripped it of the surface, so now it's a patchwork of worn pleather and white guts couch. Not too appealing, but it'd make a good picture. I don't know if it's still there though.

First gravy. It was ok, but a little fatty tasting. Mom said to separate the fat from the drippings, but I was like "PSHA! Tons of gravy, coming up." But it was decent. A good first effort, if nothing else. Chicken gravy.

keeping up with Khloe, Kourtney, and Kim.

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