We lounged around the house, watched some TV, ate dinner at Whataburger, and went grocery shopping.
Anthony did eat a Cadbury Egg. I suppose that qualifies as a little bit traditional.
|Easter dinner at Whataburger|
|My name is on the sandwich wrapper!|
|Egg hunt at Walmart Neighborhood Market.|
I found a whole bunch!
The wrapper makes it sound amazing but this kind
of bread always tastes like crap.
|Anthony found some Cheddar 'n Bacon Easy Cheese|
and I grabbed a giant sausage.
Just another day in our relationship.
|Come back Anthony!|
Don't you want some sausage?
|Scrubber pad on the floor.|
Rather large ones.
And, they're bouncy.
|This Styptic Pencil looks like an adult toy.|
|I couldn't decide which one would turn you on more.|
|And then, I found the Brut.|
|Richard Simmons brainwashed and tortured|
by a maid controlling his life.
She won't do windows or clean toilets
but she can control his life.