Sometimes I feel like I must repress some of my childhood memories and then they come flooding back to me at the mention of a subject like mushy lettuce. Oh yes, mushy, chewy slime-like lettuce brings back the memories of the Whoppers and the summer of eighty-nine. In the summer of 1989, …
Sometimes I feel like I must repress some of my child hood memories and then they come flooding back to me at the mention of a subject like mushy lettuce. Oh yes, mushy, chewy slime like lettuce brings back the memories of the Whoppers and the summer of eighty nine. The summer of 1989 I …
Sometime I think I repress some memories of my childhood. The thought of slimy lettuce brought me back to 1989 and the summer of the Whopper. I was just thinking about the summer of ’89 the other day and eating frozen yet defrosted Whooper hamburgers st aright from the microwave for a whole summer. (My Dad’s …
Tonight I survived Del Taco. I’m a foodie, and I do not eat fast food, like, ever. I eat things like sushi, goat cheese and liver. A macho meal? Excuse me? What does that even mean? Tonight, Christmas Eve, I tried to go to my favorite hole in the wall Mexican place. Okay, yes …