I love the phrase absolute twaddle and here goes, tonight’s post could be considered absolute twaddle and I’m ok with that!

For those of you who might not know, twaddle means foolish speech or writing…hello! Twaddle sounds much nicer than rambling, so here you go.

Do you ever get a taste for something and then don’t get it and then you’re like, hmmm…(yes, I just said like)

This morning, MM and I got up, got ready and headed out for breakfast, M & R recommended Big Daddy’s Burger Bar, said they had great breakfast. We get there about 11:30 on a Sunday and there is no breakfast on the menu, not serving it anymore, what? We were hungry, so we settled in and ordered lunch. I had an edemame burger with tzazitki sauce and sweet potato fries, MM had a chicken burger (he did point out that we could get fried egg on our burgers, thanks, but no thanks!) and the burgers were quite good, but we both had egg on the brain, so it just wasn’t there.

Then on the way home, I wanted a drink, it took forever to find a QT or a Race Track and when I did, I got the drink I thought I wanted, same thing. Oh well.

All I can say is…sometimes you feel like a nut…

I told you, absolute twaddle!