Sometimes, on a lovely spring Friday, you wake up early and take 100 bags of trash, and old grill, and a rusted broken wheelbarrow to the curb. Then you clean the house and do laundry for 3 hours, and then you meet your bestie for a lunch date at the food truck.
We opted for the baller truck after hearing good things. Taco balls, Buffalo chicken balls, Mac n cheese balls, bacon cheeseburger balls, and Oreo cake balls. Fried deliciousness.
And then you make all the SNL Schwetty Holiday Balls jokes and go home singing...
"Hey I wish I had my way'Cause every day would be a Friday...I wish I was a baller..."
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