It was pretty good, I ate a ton of them growing up. I still make them today!

My mom worked there in the late 70s and everything was made from scratch. They had to fry up the beef, cook the beans in a huge pressure cooker, and fry the taco shells. She hated it when they had to cook up a 50lb batch of beans at the end of the night. I spent a lot of time there as a kid while she worked. I do miss…

It’s a cutthroat business 

I’m in this same boat, that flavor is so overpowering .

I would absolutely take a birth control pill, I have no desire for children.

“The success rate of Kitchen Nightmares is astonishingly low.”

I’m in Sac and I commute through Davis weekly. I’m going to drive by it this week, putting something like that downtown is asking for a mess.

Yeah, we just got our first one in town (N. Cal.) and it’s a huge traffic mess. I tried it when I was in MS and thought it was ok, but definitely not worth that type of line.

I’m in the same boat, it’s depressing.

You might be on to something...

Yeah, I felt the same way. It was a fun thing to look at as a kid though. And I always tried to get my mom to buy me a dill pickle, they were so goooood!

I’m the same with mayo, can’t stand it as a condiment, and there’s no way to remove it if it’s on your order. 

I remember growing up in the late 70s and our local chain grocery story had a jar of pickled pigs feet and a jar of dill pickles on the deli counter. The pigs feet always puzzled me because we were in Northern CA and they didn’t seem to be highly prized there.

Ah, I missed that. Thanks. 

It would depend how far the rust has progressed. If it’s started to corrode enough to thin the wall thickness of the material or the welded joints, it may affect the durability and lifespan of the frame.

It’s a great book, lots of fascinating ideas on the concept of sentience.

One of my favorite things in the new AC games was the sound of wind alerting you to a hidden passage. I would stand in front of the opening and close my eyes imagining the wind passing around me.

I love the $1 drink menu at McDonald’s, it’s my go to stop on my daily commute.

A person can feast on low hanging fruit

I follow an account on Twitter that posts passages from Moby Dick every few hours, it’s a blast.