In-N-Out

Joey and I are about to go to burgertown. Joey's buying my dinner because I picked him up from the bars after a night of kick back the daddy drinks. So all I get for picking up a drunken Joey is In-n-Out. Even though I've been trying to convince him he told me he would by me a steak and he just doesn't remember...but...burgertown is just as good. I don't know when or even if I will grow tired of it. It is glorious. One of these days it will catch up to me and and be a fat tub of lard ( <~ that's and oldy but good huh? huh?) But until that day I will continue on my burger binge. To each his own.