Here kitty, kitty!

We got home today from our New Year's getaway. We had a great time but when we got home and opened up the workshop (free standing garage) we smelled something awful. Really awful. Somehow before we left one of the wild/homeless/skanky cats had snuck into Jim's shop.(there are quite a few on our street because old lady Alice leaves food out for them. Not cool! They have worms and are filthy!!!)   So... 4 days being trapped in there equals a smelly mess. The cat was all over the corvette cover (peeing/pooping) and also all over Jim's truck. I can't even describe how bad it smelled in there. So... we were on the hunt to find this kitty. It took us awhile but we finally took care of business.  Ugh. 

On a lighter note... anyone ever heard of Lambert's? It's a restaurant just south of Springfield, MO and it's ALWAYS busy. No matter what time you drive by there are people waiting outside and it's huge! Today on the way home we were filling up with gas right next door and decided to finally try it and see what all the fuss was about. We walked right into Hillbilly Hell. Seriously! Talk about being out of your element but I think half of these people sit at their tables all day to get the "freebies" that they bring around to the tables. Think country home cooking... and whatever you order is all you can eat! Plus it's "Home of the throwed rolls" so we got rolls tossed at us.  It was... uh... interesting.  I don't think we'll go back. I'll say one thing... I felt skinny in there! :)

OK... I think I've said enough tonight. Cats and hillbillies... what a post!