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we ate at Wienerschnitzel tonight (translation above). i've never eaten there before, never wanted to eat there before. i had a italian sausage hotdog, and a chili cheese hotdog. i'm almost to the point of shame here, but why? see, that's the cool thing about being quasi-grown up. you make you're own money, and you buy whatever you want to buy(that you can afford). it's your choice. i realized this when we were walking past the freezer section and i saw toaster waffles with blueberries in them a few months ago, and i said to colby, "Do you like those?" he said he did, but neither of us grew up having them in the house, so it had never occured to us to buy them. i always wanted them as a kid, but i couldn't have any because my parents paid for the groceries. now we buy them all the time, not necessarily because they're the best thing in the world to eat in the morning, but because we can. because they symbolize something bigger, something better, something about responsibility, liberty, and the american eagle, that escapes me right now. we should call them freedom waffles.
Updated: Thursday, 31 March 2005 7:59 PM CST
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