...we were beyond this, but clearly I was wrong.
I ate at a place yesterday that did not serve french fries. It did not serve potatoes fried in the french style, even. It served freedom fries. Seriously. On the menu, right under the big-ass eagle and the american flag.
This restuarant has two locations: myrtle beach and high point.
I don't know what to say beyond that.
And if you actually looked at the pictures I put up from the weekend, I'm really, really sorry. I did discover that my digital camera, shitty though it is, has not fully died. Pictures of a depressing quality will ensue.
All the better to wow you in a month or so when I get my photo lab time in.
MUSIC: tenacious d: karate