Saturday, October 17, 2009

Hotel Scrounge

I couldn't bring myself to go to the eighteen-billionth salad bar of the week. Instead we stayed at the hotel and ate whatever was left in the room and available in the vending machines. It was fun. Ben thought it was heaven. Those are Tings in the bowl and berries on the plate, so it wasn't all salty corn products!

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