Burger UP!

After yesterday's trip through nature and being out and about for almost a week non stop, today, I woke up at a healthy 1pm and Becky informed me that we were off to explore Nashville's 12th South. If you've never been, it's the equivalent to the posh and trendy shops of Melrose mixed in with a dash of San Francisco swagger. It also features two streets lined with studio upon studio of every single music name you've ever heard.

We were limited on time since Heather's ass had to get back to work, so we stumbled into a burger joint called "Burger Up"...which i think may be the best burger I've ever tried. Or rather best 3 burgers accompanied by mouth watering corn chowder and a pink lemonade. Holy crap was my fat kid happy!

As if my threesome of bison, lamb and bacon burger wasn't enough, I decided to top it all off with an authentic Mexican Popsicle. I must say, although very delicious, it was the straw that broke this camel's back. I literally had zero space left in my stomach. I got maybe 4 bites into that ice cream and had to give it away for fear of losing my entire lunch.

Anyway, after the brief stuffing of the faces, we headed back home. I had homework due so I strapped myself to the laptop and the couch and did work....for 3 hours.

This was far too much time staring at a computer so I slammed that shit shut and we went off to pick up the other ho from work and immediately come home to veg and do absolutely nothing.


This ended up being a night of finally getting to some leftovers and a crappy movie..."How Do You Know"...I don't quite remember what it was about, I just remember that none of us wanted to quit on it but also nobody was really enjoying it either.


I suppose a movie is a movie some nights, and this was one of them. We needed the rest.