Ya know, I have plenty of things kicking around in my back log and too many restaurants I should be writing about but it is Friday.
It is the freaking weekend as R. Kelly would say.
So instead of telling you about another slice of carrot cake or regaling you with another story about my complete inability to make a healthy decision, I give you this.
Right. I know. Another burger. But for this one, both boys and girls alike, I think you can forgive me.
Don’t leave any evidence behind.