Ryan's been BEGGING me to let him go to Moe's again, especially to show off his new baby daughter. One of his oldest friends is Scott, who was a buddy from good ol' North Bullet High, and he frequents the Moe's across the river in Indiana. I still can't stomach the thought of Moe's; after eating there so often during my "morning sickness" months, the very thought of its fare turns my stomach. Literally. So, Ryan very kindly packed up dinner for me, and we went to eat with Scott. It was really fun to talk to him and hear about NBH days... and he was very admiring of our treasure, so of course I enjoyed that.
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