It's become something of a tradition for my friends and I to go to Denny's at midnight every Sunday night (Monday morning?), and this week was no exception. Originally, I thought that I was making a huge mistake by going tonight; I wasn't even planning on ordering anything. That changed after I ate two pancakes, some bacon, sausage, hash browns, and toast, all FOR FREE. The workers really screwed up our order, and my friend Kyle reaped the rewards. We ate all the extra food, and then some. I think it might have been the universe's way of cheering me up after a lousy couple days.
This is mostly incoherent, sorry.
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