Geeze. I'm not sure that there is anything better in the whole world after giving and recieving hours and hours of road HEAD than going to a delicious restaurant and getting hot, hot rolls thrown at you.
On the way down to Memphis, I took a break from giving road head , noticed this sign for Lambert's Cafe, Home of the Throwed Rolls. I don't really want to ask my server to refill my bread, I would much rather just clap my hands, and have hot buns thrown at my face.
After eating assloads of hot, hot buns, I helped Meagan name her massage business. We decided on "Meagan's Magical NON-GENITAL Massage". I think she will be very successful when we move to Milwaukee with a business name like that.
So, just a reminder, $17.99 for my new book. I'll be there until 8p.m. tonight. Look out for my next book, "RIDE MY BARS, secrets to sex on a bicycle". It should be out next spring.
-MIKE FRANK!
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