You know why I’m here! Let’s not be surprised. I’m here for a well-seasoned, juicy, medium prepared steak. Who goes to a steakhouse to NOT order things they’re know for? Those people are weird, losers, geeks, and/or morons! There are unspoken rules when dining at places that specialize in a specific dish or dishes. You
I wonder if I’ll see tumble weeds. Should I leave bread crumbs for people to come find me if I get lost? What the hell is in Raymond, New Hampshire and why the hell am I here? Those were the thoughts that were going through my mind as I drove from state to state during
What the hell is a Winooski, Vermont? Well, I guess people can say the same thing about any other city or town that they’ve never heard of. The only city in Vermont that I can name without having a headache is Burlington. I only know of Burlington because I can name at least one major
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