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We're in Columbus for Mrs. P's LASIK surgery tomorrow. We got here around 6:30. I was hungry and wanted to go to dinner. Mrs. P kept dragging her feet, saying things like "I'm tired. Let me just sit down for a while."
So, we finally get out the door and I see rev standing there. So, cool...Mrs. P and rev have been plotting to get together for dinner while we're here.
1/2 way through dinner, an envelope appears in front of me. I open it and it's a receipt for a 15th anniversary Reverend Flatroc in orange (with a fucking Bigsby).
Don't have a camera with us, but rev took a pic with his phone before he left. It looks just like this though.
So, we finally get out the door and I see rev standing there. So, cool...Mrs. P and rev have been plotting to get together for dinner while we're here.
1/2 way through dinner, an envelope appears in front of me. I open it and it's a receipt for a 15th anniversary Reverend Flatroc in orange (with a fucking Bigsby).
Don't have a camera with us, but rev took a pic with his phone before he left. It looks just like this though.
SWEET!!!!!! 


HNGD!