Why is pulled pork so freaking delicious? God I freaking love the stuff. Mmm. . .pulled pork. We got takeout from Leroy Selman’s. I promptly returned to my room and inhaled the whole entire thing without worrying about any self control (one of the perks of traveling alone). I ate so freaking much that my stomach now hurts, but it was totally worth it.
Ugh, pulled pork bloat hurts.
Traveling is typically a magical time. This time around, I’m staying in a Marriott Residence Inn about 30 minutes from the beach (which I’ll not have a chance to go near). The room is pretty sweet, as is the big fat flat screen TV. I’m used to arriving in a hotel and having a little basket of goodies waiting for me in my room. (And no, I don’t mean male prostitute when I say “basket of goodies”)
This time around, there was a little something something waiting on my bed for me (and no I don’t mean a male prostitute).
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