A normal week begins again, finally.
WFL?
And can anyone identify that quote?
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16 servings of cheap pilsner last night? Attracted to a 6” seafood sandwich you saw being ordered and need someone to talk to? Feel like something pasta-y, but not exactly? This is what terrorizes our nation’s workers every day. It is ever-present, in the back of our minds--riding on the train, up the elevator, in that meeting. But these are simply facets of the one great question. The answer to which must be provided before we can ever grasp contentment. What’s for lunch?
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Chopt is not Chipotle Rico.
No idea on the quote.
The August/September babies are having their office birthday lunch today. The event will take place in the large kitchen at 12:00 p.m. and is being catered by Whole Foods. I can't imagine what's in store. Will be sure to report back later.
I went with an old favorite. Ham & Chicken Club from The "Best Sandwich Place" on K Street.
Lunch meeting. Was almost late because someone kept IMing me while I was trying to print things. (*cough*Josephus*cough*)
Ordered in Au Bon Pain - went with the turkey/cheese/snowpea/jalapeno mayo on baguette.
When something’s free it’s hard to complain. But, this was the spread:
Station one – roast beast, turkey, and veggie sandwiches. Some on white, some on wheat, cut into quarters w/ lettuce onion and tomato. Dry! No mustard, no mayo, no nuthin’.
Station two – chips, salsa and guac. I dig guac, but I have five avocados at home, so I didn’t hit it very hard. Plus it was too limey. I hate limey guac.
Station three Рcrudit̩s. Ate a pile of asparagus. I like the urine effect. While on the subject of excretory phenomena, has anyone ever heard of the thing where you consume nothing but Booberry cereal and water for 48 hours? Supposedly you will poo fluorescent green. Anyone? My buddy Petie swears by it. Do they even make that anymore?
Station three – Fruit is for breakfast, assholes.
Station four – pot stickers, cold and hard.
So that was the birthday celebration for two whole months. I am seriously bummed out right now.
If I have even a half glass of red wine I'm guaranteed black poo.
Jesus, jo - what the fuck?! Like I needed to know that! I'll have drinks with you, but you better not order red wine.
I need to drink away the pain from the weekend's drinking injuries.
Hey dipso - did you ever check out www.hotdougs.com ??
No, and I was on N. California this weekend, too. I'll try to get there this week or next. Jo, per our ex parte conversation, perhaps Hot Dougs is the place in logan square you can take me to lunch! Crayzee how the world works sometimes!
Done deal Dipso.
Where in NorCal, dipso? I could have guided you on all kinds of culinary adventures. Of course, really, all you need is In 'n Out.
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