Cafeteria; Monday Lunchtime [ 01/02 ].

[geewhizfellas.livejournal.com]

Sure, going home for the holidays had been great and everything, but there had been one thing about Fandom High that Butters had really, really missed that he couldn't get while he was in South Park, either, and that was cafeteria food.

That's right, cafeteria food. He was one of the first ones down there at the cafeteria for lunch that day, bouncing eagerly from foot to foot as he got a great big red tray, a wee tiny little milk carton (with a straw, of course!), and his lunch for the day.

Because, admit it, there is always something just really awesome about Salisbury steak and tater tots.

[[ I just really wanted to do a cafeteria post. Open lunchroom is totally open! ]]

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[i-am-the-rat.livejournal.com]

"Well, sure!" Hank told him. "You're on the radio -- that makes you famous, doesn't it? You're a personage of local import, anyway!!! I mean, you're Texas Radio Guy!!!"

[geewhizfellas.livejournal.com]

"Big Texas Butters," he corrected, his smile still sheepish, but he did pull himself up with some pride. It didn't last long, though, and his shoulders fell again. "But maybe I'm more of a washed up has-been than a local person of import, 'cause I can't do radio this semester. I got grounded for sayin' all that questionable content where eclveryone could hear it."