
So we went to have lunch at this place...

which is the birthplace of fry sauce, whatever that is.

Workers scurried around behind the counter, filling orders.

They had a humongous soda fountain. I think I want some root beer.

We got pastrami burgers, big drinks, and fries for the fry sauce.

What's in this stuff, anyway?

That is a lot of fry sauce. I guess it must be pretty good.

I just had one taste.

Then I had another taste.

Then I threw all caution to the wind. OM NOM NOM.

Afterward I had to drink some soda to wash the fry sauce off.

This is my new sleeping bag.

Fry sauce. Me likey.
Now I have to go home and take a bath.
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