Ok, this time I am going.

Maybe not to the flea market, but something similar.

I'll be driving over to Chowchilla.

"Why Chowchilla" you ask? Let me tell you why!

Antiques!

Last weekend as I was coming back from Delano, I passed a sign just as 99 merged with 152. It had big bold lettering stating that it had eight huge antique shops conveniently located in Chowchilla! What else could I do other than think about it this whole week between the activities of conflict resolution in the workplace. It was the one thing, I believe, that kept me sane and stable . . . other than the beer . . . and hockey.

I only drowned out this weeks problems with alcohol on Tuesday. I'm still sorta kinda payin' for it. I was a little too aggressive in hockey. I may have checked some guys, but they decided to check back . . . HARD! It was still a good way to release some aggression.

Anyway, I just want to enjoy this weekends drive to Chowchilla and try to look for a good take-out BBQ spot along the way. I feel like ribs . . . or skirt steak . . . or tri-tip . . . mmmmm! It's going to be (new word) scrumtrulescent!

GD