I don't really feel like blogging about my trip to NM (I am still recovering). So, I will get caught up on all of the old stuff.
Last Month, we decided to go to the Pie and take Christian or the best pizza ever and to draw on the walls. We went to the craft store, bought special markers and were off.
We called Kelli and Sean to join us. The very first time I met Kelli was at the pie when I was in HS before going to my very first Green Day concert.... Ahhh... Memories!
Anyway, I actually think Bunky liked the pizza more than drawing on the walls! We had to wake Owen up to get a picture, and he was a bit grumpy. I know, what kind of Mom wakes their kid up to get a picture.... I scrapbook, okay!
It is weird because we have a pie within waking distance from our house, but the one by the U is still the best. I think it is the atmosphere of the old basement and a bit of nostalgia for us "old" people.
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I agree, I do love the Pie, some good memories there and one bad memory outside involving a guy I barely knew sticking his tounge in my ear, but we won't go into that.
My favorite memory of the pie is two drunk guys hitting golf balls down second south in a very serious game... were you with me?... and this picture makes me look chubby. so dissapointed in that angle, or maybe the chocolate ice cream that made me this way.
I've still never been to the Pie, but I've seen the pizza and it looks really good!
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