Now that Legal Writing is over, has been for a few weeks now, section B has a three hour and forty-five minute break in between Property class and Criminal Procedure class on Thursdays.
Annie, Arpineh, Brian, Bunny, Sean and I went to The Original Pantry for breakfast. At this meal I learned that Annie has a thing about dishes stacked on top of other dishes that still have food on them; that Sean makes a great replication of Woody Hightower on a flagpole using only a straw, a Half & Half container, and hash browns; that the menu at The Pantry is simple and confusing at the same time - some meals come expressly with potatoes, other meals include it implicitly, and still others don't include it by inference? (seriously, rules/canons of construction are needed to read the menu there); that the waiter, while hard to understand, will get your order right; that the hotcakes there are heavy - there's an open question as to whether guys can have hotcakes; that the toast there is huge; that their butter is probably salted; that drinking from a coffee mug with your left handwhen you are right-handed is tough - but preferable if there's lipstick on your mug; and lots, lots more that I can't recall at the moment. A decent breakfast - the lunch menu looked more appealing though - with the refreshingly light and funny conversation that always accompanies.
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