A Fun Trip to Walla Walla
I thought my exmormon dad was hilarious when he started mocking some people at the next table over at a restaurant we went to. We were on a trip in Walla Walla for a car racing thing he was doing and as these people went on and on about their wine – critiquing it, trying to come up with sophisticated terms, etc., but my exmormon dad decided to critique our chocolate shakes we had ordered. They were cold, yet creamy – sprinkled, yet chocolately. We think it’s funny when people analyze their drinks to death. It’s just fermented grape juice, people! You wouldn’t critique a rotten banana, would you?
