Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Day 3, Part 1: The Best Sandwich Ever.

& it really was.
In the morning (or rather late afternoon) of our first day in asheville,
we located jed's pants, & headed out for a very late breakfast, before the drinking beer began again around 3pm. oh this town, you're stealing my heart.

Pecan Crusted Fried Green Tomatoes with Maple Black Pepper Bacon & Goat Cheese, on a Croissant, with Chipolte Cheese Grits. Everything local.
Oh Oh Oh Fuck.
I actually cried while eating this sandwich.

We really really love asheville.
& shit just keeps getting more off the hook.
"If There's a Way to Get A DUI in Mississippi, I'll Find It."
-the third member of this insane road show & our host in asheville, said just now in the bar.

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1 comment:

  1. If, as your new friend brags, he is able to get a DUI in Mississippi, I would suggest that you and Liz find a place in Louisiana that you're willing to spend the rest of your lives in. You borrowed your mother's car under false pretenses, forgetting who holds the title and registration. You're one phone call away from driving a stolen car with MA plates in the deep south with 3 wannabe artist/barflies in it. Think about it.