Old Country Buffet

1-10-11 At around 6 p.m. I was reaching for that last buffalo wing, & so were you! I decided to be nice & let you take it. We both then looked at each other & gazed into each others eyes. And you were turning around, I saw WASSON written on the back of your gray sweatshirt. If you read this, maybe we could go to the Old Country Buffet together.