This article "Our Finest Hour" from The Washington Post Magazine sounds eerily familiar.
We have built it, why don't they come?
The people are crying out for OWFL!!!
Lunch
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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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we should write to this person and send them our lunch blog as additional proof that lunch is really the most important meal of the day.
On it.
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