With apologies to this blog's younger or more sensitive readers, here's a line from an interesting late-night/very-early-morning conversation I recently had with a random stranger at downtown SLO's Bel Frites, a restaurant that serves only fries, dipping sauces, and Belgian beer.
Obviously drunk guy: These fries are the best thing to happen to me all night, and I got laid earlier.
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I think calling Bel Frites a restaurant is a bit generous.
Hmmm...Good fries. Maybe we can get some to hold us over on the ride to the camp site.
Amazing.
Obviously he is lacking in style or form in his nighttime endeavors. I've never had a meal out-do any deed.
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