synth... you're such a sweet heart.

well savage. you know... flips hair.

I think I ate mediocre pancakes and drank insipid coffee there once.

I went to the OKC once to see a show and man there were some fine curvy thick legged bootielicious ladies in the audience.

you don't even like pancakes to begin with.

oh remember yesterday when i was talking about the place with good gravy? that's the place where thelma and louise are having coffee/breakfast when the realize they left brad pitt with the money. har.

rob.. of course you did! okies are smokin'.

I remember the waitress who served us gave me a hard-on with just a look.

Must be something about OK women.

I flew over Okieland once.

To this day I can't look at Oklahoma on a map without thinking about that waitress. And then I can't stand up for a while. If someone uses the name of that state in a sentence, I blush and then must quickly excuse myself from the room.