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The Pastrami Conspiracy
There is a conspiracy against me, and Capriotti’s is the primary suspect. They’re trying to entice me. They’re trying to take my money. They might even be trying to kill me.
It used to be that I would have to drive three and half to four hours to Las Vegas to get my hands on Continue Reading
The Old Days Are Gone
It’s pretty interesting how tastes change and evolve. Several years ago, when I wasn’t married yet and was still living as a vampire, I used to go eat a lot with my brother and cousins in the late of night. We went to the Gyu Kaku in Huntington Beach almost twice a week. Back then, Continue Reading
Taste Perfection
You’ll want to touch it. You’ll want to taste it. You’ll want to sink your teeth into it.
Flaky, buttery, and sweet; it’s a sinful delight that you’ll finish in seconds. It’ll make you reach for more, and you won’t even feel guilty about it. Roll up your sleeves, use your elbows…nobody is here to Continue Reading