Some Friday nights are fated to end in take-out and television and for that I am grateful. I am also grateful for Potbelly's milkshakes with cookie-decorated straw. I am not, however, appreciative of the name of the fine establishment. Especially as I'm supine on the couch, remote in hand, full of spicy Italian sub, with crumbs on my pjs.
Saturday, May 9, 2009
i guess no one would eat there if it was called "fat ass"
Some Friday nights are fated to end in take-out and television and for that I am grateful. I am also grateful for Potbelly's milkshakes with cookie-decorated straw. I am not, however, appreciative of the name of the fine establishment. Especially as I'm supine on the couch, remote in hand, full of spicy Italian sub, with crumbs on my pjs.
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