Curmudgeon’s Need to Eat!

After a glorious day of sunshine, pontoon perfection, and maybe one too many dips in the lake, we headed back to our humble RV… but not before making a crucial pit stop with the Richards.

Las Palmas in Rogers, because when your skin is crispy and your patience is fried, nothing soothes the soul like feeding the inner curmudgeon.

And wouldn’t you know it—we found a couple of them right here! (Honestly, it’s hard to tell which one complains more when hungry… though only one of them asked if we were there yet while still in the parking lot.) 🤣😂🤣Read more