So like we were feeling super hung(hungry) and I realized I like don't know how to like make any food cuz all my boxed food is gone(in major need of a Walberton's(Wal-mart + Alberton's) run, I know) so of course we went to Craigo's/Pizza Pie Cafe and you know... I couldn't like stop my inner plank from just like expressing itself so...here ya go!
BTW, Tina DID NOT do that rest stop sitch(situation) justice. Those guys were like the creepiest EVER! and... there was like a good 2 inches of dust on top of the vending mach(machine). But a planker's gotta do what feels right. And like for some reason the soda just called to me... so like...yeah.
Yay for planking convents(conventions)!
Ps, it's like so gross how I look like Quasimoto.