So as a sort-of welcome back celebration for Gary, we all decided to try Backyard Burgers for the first time. The burgers? Delicious. The burps that came after? Gross. Tasted just like kerosene. I give the place an "eh" on the yummy scale.
"Steak Burgers"
No, I'm not 3 months pregnant, I just happen to enjoy belly rubs and sticking my tummy out. Feel free to judge.
Gary bought this headwrap and moustache in Qatar and absolutely loves them. I personally think they make him look like an Arabian street peddler but to each his own, eh?
Aaaand I'll just drop this here. Our baby Simba welcoming Gary to our house. And no he's not about to punch our dog(:
