"Nice Buns!"

When I worked at Shea's school, I would do alot of the BBQ's and staff luncheons and I loved doing them. One of my best friends, Dean, would always catch me as I was carrying the hot dog and hamburger buns in and wink and say, "Nice Buns!" It is just our thing and it's what we always do. I was on my way into work this morning when Minda called me and asked if I would stop and buy the rolls that we needed for meatball sandwiches for Bob's birthday lunch. So I went in and bought 15 huge, french rolls and took them to work. When I got there, I shook my buns from side to side and kind of flung the rolls around. Cherie & Min were quite slow but Min finally said, "I like your rolls!" No woman wants to hear that! Ok- where the heck is Dean when I need him??? I called Dean and told him what happened...to which he replied, "Nice Buns!" Atta boy Deano! There is a reason why he is one of my best friends! xoxoxoxoxo