blargh
Last night I went to late night with Hoff, his girlfriend, and a freshman on his hall. I got onion rings which I had been craving for like, ... a long time. As Hoff knows because I bugged him about it constantly. Now I can safely assure Hoff that he will not be bugged about onion rings for a LONG TIME, or at least while I can remember the weird queasy feeling I have as a result of ingesting like, a gallon of grease.
Oh, but they were SO good.
posted by Megan @ 8:26 AM
2 Comments:
You just never learn, do you?
Just so you know, Matt, it's been difficult to handle Megan without you to serve as a buffer between her and the rest of us when she gets stuck on something like onion rings. I've come to appreciate how important you are. Come back soon. :-)
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