Some of you have inquired whether I got my cheesesteak or not. As a matter of fact, I did. My lovely husband planned it for Valentine's Day. There is basically one place to get them in town here, and that's at the gourmet hotdog stand in Old Town, whose storefront is about ten feet wide. There was a slight scare when I placed the order for pick up on the phone when the lady said, "You're calling just in time - I only have enough to make two more cheesesteaks tonight." So I turn to Erik and I says, "She can only make two cheesesteaks - what are you going to eat?"
*Bada bump*
I'll be here all week folks; don't forget to tip your writer.
1 comment:
You are too funny!
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