Drove down to Folsom to visit my sisters and my mama. (No they aren't in prison.)
We stopped for a bit of petrol and some road food and met these guys. They wanted to know where the party was.
We didn't think they meant my mama's 85th birthday party so...
We went to her favorite place to eat; Fats.
It is aptly named. When we left we were exactly that.
I was also a mess.
I'd like to tell you that this never ususlly happens, but...