We have found Mecca and it is the Robert Trent Jones Trail in Alabama! Well, this is Bob's Mecca- mine is Waffle House. In case, you don't know it, I am a Waffle House freak. Just seeing those eleven yellow letters shining brightly above the highways bring a tear of joy to my eyes. To date, we have been there five times with many more to come.
In regards to Bob's Mecca, the Trail is gorgeous! Yesterday, he played with a nice couple from San Diego on "The Judge". The course was all rolling hills and lakes. Today, he played on "The Lake" at Grand National with three men from Alabama- an active judge, a furniture distributor and a retired guy. He said they were a "hoot" and the course was, again, green rolling hills and a hell of a lot of water. Tomorrow will be the last day on the Trail and he will be very sad to leave Mecca. Poor Bob.
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I am SO glad to hear that the Waffle House still exists...reason enough to make a trip to the south! Chow down, baby!
I had no idea waffles made you so happy inside. Isn't this something you should share with your trainer who loves you AND shares your passion of waffle houses???
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