This is my gang, my posse, my buds, my breakfast club.
Yeah, I know, it’s a crappy picture. Iphone and all.
From l-r: Ed, UP, Kelly, Robert, BJ, and Travis.
We’re all in our assigned seats, Ed protects the cash register, and Travis, being the youngest, sits at the end of the counter.
It’s great to go to the Waffle House, have my Redneck Latte on the counter and my order on the grille when I walk in the door, and it’s great to have friends.
And just in case the title scared you a little, we’re NOT planning on doing a calendar next year!