The Waffles Made Me Do It.

So we went shopping, big deal. It wasn't my idea, but I had nothin' else to do.




















Here's a hint: It was her idea.














Billy's building was lit up bright style.














5th Ave. was packed, mostly with tourists. Maybe it's because I grew up ten minutes from Disney World, but I love tourists.




















See, she's still shopping.














That's me. We ate dinner in a cave.