After a 12 hour trip.. finally land in PHL around 8PM and there's still a 40 minute trip to my actual destination. Was contemplating what to do for dinner... I don't wanna be the guy that shows up at a restaurant 10 minutes before closing... when the kitchen is already cleaned. So I decide to go to Chipotle... get in / get out.
Only, the roads are weird and I end up in the wrong lot. I didn't want to drive back out... so I got lazy and decide to head to Cheesecake Factory to-go. What I thought would be a late Monday night quickie... turned out to be a 35 minute wait. And when I got back to the hotel... they got the order wrong!!
Sigh... shoulda just kept it simple
Then tonight... the first day of a cross country trip where I don't sleep well and wake up early... I skipped lunch and was famished by dinner time. What to do for dinner??? There's a local sushi place. A BBQ place. A taco place. After going through the dozens of options... I end up going to a high end steakhouse hoping to be wowed by the cocktail, sides, and maybe a flame-broiled, oven baked piece of meat. My heart sank when I saw it come out. And it sank even further when I tasted it. My palette is too use to my own steak... where it's hard to wow myself anymore.
Sigh... shoulda kept it simple.
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