No Hablo Burrito

February 28th, 2009 § 0

It was a beautiful day to head out and dance in the sun.

Fortunately for the public though, I decided to not dance in the sun but cycle down to the nearest Carl’s Jr for breakfast. That would be East Coast Park, some 15ish km away. I woke at 930, swapped out my crumbling seat for my spanking new Unicycle.com.nz Kris Holm Fusion and headed out at 1020.

That ended the ‘beautiful’ part of my day.

I reached at 1115 and was told NO MORE BURRITO.

BREAKFAST ENDS AT 1100 AND BECAUSE I’M 15 MINUTES TOO LATE, NO MORE BURRITO.

I need to emphasize that.

NO MORE BURRITO.

There.

Because I didn’t want anything fried or beef, I ended up ordering some chicken salad that contained the daily recommended calorie count for an ant.

Stupid tasteless food.

I’m making up for it by heading out for some BBQ buffet in a bit.

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