Time for a Cook Out

What a day! Jay, Jason and their luggage arrived at the airport this morning at 3:30 a.m. for their 6:00 a.m. flight! Interesting fact: American Airlines doesn't start checking people in until 4:00 a.m. True story.

Have you ever been on an airplane and there was a screaming baby that would keep everyone from sleeping? That didn't happen in this case. There were four babies and they all slept. The fact that they were sleeping so soundly meant that their parents and other passengers were doing everything the could to keep them from waking up. Embarrassing to say, but this meant having to call down Jay and Jason because their sophomoric, high-pitched giggling from watching How I Met Your Mother was more annoying than any baby's cry ever could be.

After many long hours of travel the boys finally arrived in Greesboro. With a couple hours of driving still ahead of them they decided to grab something to eat. As luck would have it, they found a Cook Out.


For those of you that have never been to a Cook Out, it is a wonderful greasy dive where you can get a heap of food for not a lot of money. Any restaurant that lists a corn dog as a side item is all right in our book.


And Jay and Jason looked at their meal and pronounced, "It is good."


But the best part of Cook Out isn't the Cook Out Tray, but their choice of 37 different milkshakes that bring our boys to the yard. That's right, I said 37. Read 'em and drool.


And with their bellies full, Jay and Jason drove home and ended their spiritual journey.