Monday, February 8, 2010


my brother, the boy and me.

go ahead and judge, it's true: i took my kid to in-n-out. and he liked it.


he was staring at two stoners sitting behind us. i was eavesdropping myself. one was telling the other, "i should do an ad for in-in-out. i can eat, like, 4 burgers, but i'm still skinny. it could be a diet ad." he was also talking about how he went to boarding school in utah. and how his therapist brought him mcdonald's during the holidays. and, he exchanged phone numbers with a girl sitting in the booth next to him. gabe, who was also spying, said she told him he was cute.

when i got home from work today o was going apeshit.


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