TGIF!!!!!

the week is almost over and i am back in great form thanks to my friends tylenol and methocarbamol and the love of an amazing man! thank you baby!!

so i'm making my week long journey to "yo" town filth-adelphia and i have to say i'm looking foward to catching up with my soaps, crocheting and pigging out! one thing is for sure, my hometown can kick out some ridiculously wrong foods that taste oh so right. for those of you who ever happen upon this great city, forget about city hall, the liberty bell and all other important monumental areas and head straight to the most extraordinary historical venue of all -- the intersection of pats and genos steaks. now i'm not blind, so mind you, they look unimpressively ghetto from the outside and epitomize everything that is delectable and wrong in this country for promoting poor health in a nice neat bundled package called a "cheesesteak."



but who really gives a **** when you're shoving a pound of tender, lean, cheese covered, grease filled meat into your stomach?

one thing for sure, i'll be bringing back these deadly treats (which btw have more than a 3 hour shelf life...i know, wrong!!) so if anyone would like to call in an order, pick up the phone and dial i-am-ghetto =)