Driving Me To Drink

Literally.

For the past three months that we've been in our new house, I've been frequenting a little Stop N Rob Convenience store type place outside our sub-division.

Boy do I feel like a chump.

There's a drive-through one block further that I've ignored until now. No more.

I always thought they'd be more expensive. Not true.

There's nothing like being barefoot when picking up the night's 12-pack.