Sunday, August 29, 2010

Souvenir


159.
I can haz jerky now?

She's her daddy's daughter. We had to pull over at a roadside jerky store back in Arizona so they could stock up. The buffalo jerky was gone before we left Las Vegas. But the aroma lingered in the hall outside of our hotel room a bit longer.

Better to keep our jerky-eating at home, where only the dog will notice the smell...

1 comment:

Joyce said...

I don't know. I pass a store here up north that says they have the world's best jerky. Stuff is not a cheap snack.