i didn’t post yesterday because i burned the roof of my mouth on fried pickles. does that fly as an excuse?
this is amanda, future roomie! nikki and i went to tom fooleries just the other day and the same thing happened to me! blasphemy!
where is tom fooleries?? i didn’t know anyplace but jazz out at the legends had fried pickles. they are yum.
there is a jazz on 39th St, but don’t eat there. there are rats. tom’s is on the plaza right by kinko’s, we’ll all have to go soon and eat some fried pickles and southwestern egg rolls. or maybe, i’ll attempt to make some this week. it could be great.
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