In high school, I had a (in my opinion) entirely healthy fascination with Easter Island heads. It would have been thrilling to dine underneath the unblinking eyes of those stone monoliths.
Orange cole slaw definitely made me laugh this morning.
In Tuesdays the place says however PJ Pehole's. Which would be something different all together. Though it may just be the angle.
Oh God yes! I know that feeling when you're ordering food at a place like this, and you realize that everything is the exact same shape of orange-ish beige. I'll often an Oreo pie just to break things up a bit.
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