Cj and I made a 5 second decision on our way to Costco to, instead, be on our way to St. George.
It is proof that sometimes overly-rushed, un-thought-out and somewhat immature decisions can, in fact, be the best ones.
We spent the weekend eating cilantro-lime shrimp tacos, surprising all of our friends and family one by one, and watching American Pickers with my parents.
My Uncle Dave put it best when he said: "Funny how all roads lead to bulk food or Mom's cooking."
I sure am glad we chose the "Mom's cooking" road this weekend.
It was more delicious and involved sleeping on that awesome Serta in my brother's bedroom.
St. George 4 Life.
(No seriously. Should we live there forever? You can vote on it.)