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EarthRider
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When my ex would go out of town I'd buy myself a ridiculously huge ribeye and my dog a fat steak from the discount meat section (aka: what messicans and samoans eat. Mine from the dry aged beef the butcher had, ftr. I'd watch Clint Eastwood movies, smoke a little herb, drink red wine, and eat beast and twice baked potatoes with my boy.
now this sounds like heaven, well other than clint eastwood.