Adam's rib

So Holmes and I were partying southeast Austin style. There were short ribs on the bbq, but we didn't get one in time. By the way, I had no idea my dream home was already built out there, but it is.

Amazingly, someone was unable to locate a trash can and abandoned their half-eaten rib right in front of us. So I ate it. It was delicious. I ate it down to the bone. And I ain't sorry at all. I gave
Holmes one bite.