I can't believe how many tumbleweeds are on my block right now. They are absolutely everywhere. Stuck in the gutters, rolling through traffic, hanging out in my bushes. EVERYWHERE. I remembered an old Texas cookbook that my grandmother had when I was growing up...
Texas man shoots and kills another man for being on his property, but the man was trying to pick up his son. Who is in the wrong? Watch this video and you be the judge.
When I talk about Ramen I do not mean that block of noodles that we ate growing up. The stuff that we would get and basically lived off as poor college students. I am not hating on that ramen either. I love the stuff. I am talking about a meal we go out and sit at a restaurant and pay good money for.