My endless journey has now ended. I have completed my quest in the treacherous (me trying to spell that word just now was a hilarious spectacle) lands of Cincinnati, OH. Mike parked the car. I stepped out and surveyed my surroundings. Over the road and through the fast food maze I saw something that did not belong, something different. I decided, what the hell, I’ll take a walk. As I approached this sit-down, let me take your order looking restaurant I noticed two words, two words that would end my quest and quite possibly save my life from the eternal hunger that rumbles in my stomach, that I sometimes mistake for my cell phone vibrating. I feel the grumble, pull out my phone, and get sad to see that nobody is texting me. Anyways, those two words were: BURGERS AND BEER! Yes! I won! I had finally found what I was looking for! A moment of panic flashed in my mind. What if they aren’t open yet? I checked the time. 2:00 pm. I was safe. I entered Flipdaddy’s weak, stumbling, almost defeated and left with a bloody, grease soaked, gigantic burger to eat in front of my teammates who opted for McDonalds ;-)
My life is now complete.
Sorry there is no photo. I was distracted by the hunk of meat on my plate. Yup.