I'd be lying if I told you I didn't run before going to In-N-Out last night (?!?!?!). I seriously had no idea what was gonna go on later.
Seriously.
It goes like this: 9pm. I run 3 miles. 10pm. Derek calls me wanting food. 10.30pm. #2 with grilled onions. 11pm. Derek has sauce on his shirt. 11.15pm. I have sauce on my shirt. Pretty much worth it if you ask me. But who's asking me?
by kylewong.