I can’t believe I forgot to thank Kristi and Gary for taking me to Johnny Rockets for the giantest cheeseburger I’ve ever eaten. I wanted that sucker so bad, and eating it was beyond heavenly. Carrying it around in my stomach for the next six hours was less appealing but every chewy, greasy, cheesy bite was worth it. The preface to the cheeseburger eating can be found in this post on the cheeseburger craving. Keeping two blogs is sometimes unmanagable.
May 17, 2011