the deliciously deviant blog
- When I was freaking out, losing my sh*t about missing a final math credit before graduation
- The time I invented and rode a corkscrew elevator made up of pillows
- The time I thought there was an intruder in my apartment and I couldn’t move
- That other time I thought aliens were breaking into my room
So after 50 some old miles of driving, empty pockets, and full stomachs, my pick for best Lockhart BBQ goes to Smitty’s Market!