I had an In-N-Out "urge."
We didn't feel like cooking, and I didn't feel like eating leftovers.
For the first time in three years and without objection from my wife, we drive to the In-N-Out Burger in Merced, and I order a double-double and two orders of fries for myself. My wife did not partake.
So, my streak is snapped, but my wife's streak continues.
Damn, those fries sure did taste good!
I came this close to order a chocolate shake.
Coulda, woulda, shoulda...
Life goes on.
