without agenda. The only problem was while I had rum, lime, simple
syrup, and club soda, I had no mint. Clearly I had to remedy that and
so I headed down to the grocery store. But first Randall and I decided
to call up ike's and order some sandwiches.
That's right folks, ike's is still around. They're now cooking out of
lime's kitchen and you have to phone in the order. I had me the cowboy
Curtis (imagine a rueben with BBQ sauce and smoked Gouda) and randall
had the ménage-a-trois. His was chicken with three types of cheese,
honey, and BBQ sauce. They were delicious but messy. As you can see
Randall is wearing his BBQ sauce.
We scored our sandwiches, bought some drinks and headed to duboce
park. We devoured our food and were those creepy folks hanging out
watching dogs without owning a dog. We did that for a while and then
headed home, grabbing some mint on the way.
Once i got home I went straight to mojito making. Samshrew and chris
decided to join us in our warm evening lazing about. They even brought
us lambsteaks for bbqing and a sushi dog for harassing. I put cat ears
on her this time.
Afterwards we walked up to the Randall museum, played on the swings,
and took in the view. The harvest moon and clear skies were just
awesome. A purrrfect end to the lazy mojito caturday.
