while baby and daddy never went to meier's (officially pronounced mare's...or mair's...definitely not meyer's) on our winter break in the chicago burbs, it may be just as well. even though baby and daddy aren't and never were smokers...like ever in our lives, meier's is now smoke free and let me tell you it is NOT as fun to drink a giant DAB without a camel light dangling between your fingers.
plus that time we saw our old church pastor there really ruined it for us too...
at least it's still a good name for a cat!
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