Ed: Shaun, what's going on? Shaun: Shit, it's engaged! Ed: How about an ambulance? Shaun: It's engaged, Ed. Ed: A fire engine? Shaun: It's one number, Ed, and it's busy! Okay? What you want a fire engine for, anyway? Ed: Anything with flashing lights, you know?
Post-bar "breakfast" at the Waffle House. I'm feeling sick just looking at it. From left to right: eggs, toast, grits (with butter and sugar), waffle, sausage/hashbrowns. Tasty.
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