Priorities

We had a hectic day Saturday, what with fighting the sea of humanity at Ikea and all (separate post - another time) so we called in Chinese for dinner on the way home. Chad dropped us off first then dashed back out to pick up dinner. We needed milk too, so he was going to hit the quickie-mart across from the Chinese place for that.

He made it home with dinner still hot - and he did stop by the quickie-mart, but instead of milk he had a six pack of Abita Turbodog and a lottery ticket.

Forgot the milk.

Milk vs. liquor and gambling? No contest there I guess.