Oh, a Sushi Bar with Tropical Grill.
What I Wouldn’t Give.
To Find One to Dine In On this Sagebrushed Hill.
But Sadly, I Need to Get This Straight.
When Living Life in the Desert,
Tropical Fare Must Wait.
But Wait! That’s Not True. I’ll Tell You Exactly Why…
I Found a Place for Shrimp in this Mountain High.
Sorry, I Find this Hard to Believe, I Do…
Then Talk to the Waiter, She’ll Tell You.
Pacific Paradise. Just Up the Street.
A Fun Place to Meet. A Great Place to Eat.
Tropical Delights Shipped from Thousands of Miles Away.
Fish and Seafood, Fresh Each Day.
OK, but Just You Wait…Hold on to that Note.
Can You Eat Tropical Fare in the Desert in a Boat?
Or Can You Eat Tropical Fare by a Lively Stream?
What about in Bed Awakening from a Sweet Dream?
How About In a Café or By the Docks?
On a Beach Wearing Only Socks?
Yes. Yes. Truly it’s True.
I Can Dine On Tropical Fare in the Desert with My Family and You.
Whether Boat, Stream, Bed, or Socks of Two…
Eating Tropical Fare in this Desert is So Much Fun with You.
Dinner for 4…$40. Sushi. Entrees. Jasmine Tea. Boat Seating Not Extra.
I Think the Heat Has Gotten To Me…Everything In My Head Sounds Like a Rhyme.
Oh Silly Me. Oh Silly You.
Taking Time to Read this Blog…Thanks! I’m So Glad that You Do. 🙂