It started out as any normal evening; Pop Tarts for dinner (as poetic and bohemian as that sounds, it's actually not a usual occurrence) and channel surfing our poor excuse for basic cable.We made it through 10 minutes of Flubber; to the part where Webo was cooking breakfast, and immediately I was struck by the incredible craving for chocolate milk and bacon.
To our favorite 24 hour pancake house!
Golden Nugget!!!
I don't know what it is, but breakfast food is always better late at night. Always.
Unfortunately on our walk back to the Red Line there was a show getting out and a sea of people to walk through. Shayna was trampling people, and I was running through in her wake.
I love nights like this. Food and tramplings. And long talks with the RCN guy handing out flyers outside the station.
PS- I just lost cool points, and gained creeper points. I seem to be doing that every day now. I take pride in my creeper points.
Eggs, bacon, and my side order of sausages. 100% Oscar Meyer. Whatever that means.
I just wanted meat.
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