Love Pink
Ok, true story: there's a woman who has lived in Los Angeles for 35 years. And this woman has never eaten at Pink's. And, this isn't some vegetarian-type of chick. This is the type of woman that loves her a good hot dog. I know, a travesty isn't it. Of course this is the same woman who thinks that anything east of Beverly Hills is East L.A. So yeah.Well, despite protests of wanting to get home to write report cards, the hot dog gods were on our side. Thanks to the time change, everyone was discombobulated and didn't realise that they all should be at Pink's for lunch. So we enjoyed our dogs and let me tell you the yummiest fries I've had in the longest time.
And one more thing...I was going to link to Pink's website but the Google told me it may harm my computer. Well, I dig my wee mini so I was lost on what to do. Suggestions?


2 Comments:
Did you crop Grandma out of that pic, or did she not let you photograph her?
Heh, no. That's the pic as I intended to take it. I don't take direct pics of grandma without express permission.
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