I was going to come home and post about how happy I am that it's the weekend and that my cold is almost gone, but we went out after work and I decided to eat a whole burger and it came with two patties and I didn't realize that until I was nearly done and I think I'd like to die now.
So, I'm here to tell you to go do this because it's totally awesome.
I need to Melbourne*.
*"Call Australia"?
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OK, yeah, I'm totally not clicking on that link right now! ; )
That is a lot of meat, I'm feeling a little nauseous just thinking about it. :)
Hahaha... I liked the "I need to Melbourne"... ROFL... but it's true it sounds so much like it when you're ready to vomit!
(Maybe that's why the city stinks too?)
LOL
I believe the original phrase was "I'm off to call Australia," but I'm a little fuzzy on the details, as I was dialing my own phone at the time. As it were.
Likalia, I'm not really a meat eater myself anyway!
Ryan, I totally didn't invent that saying and had never heard of it before a week or two ago. : )
Luther, I suppose it's a collect call? (Oh my. I can't believe I just said that)
Thanks for the link back, V.
Hope you digested well.
Yo McGonigle, I survived the digesting!
It was touch and go there for a while though....
: )
So you see... I saw "ihob" and remembered visiting ihop when I last came over to see my family in San Francisco.
I can still remember the guy sat reading Harry Potter on the morning it came out, wedged behind a table at ihop, with a stack of pancakes dripping with syrup next to him.
I remember thinking "let him be a warning to others of this lifestyle" :)
heh
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