my brother just called me at work to tell me that he just had a double-double.

while he was breaking the bad news to me, i put my head down on my arm and i literally drooled on my sleeve. i begged him to bring home a 2 x 2 with fries for me but he refused and laughed and refused some more.

its only a 4-hour plan ride home...it won't spoil.

i normally don't believe in the whole "this is the world's best coffee" or "this pizza is to die for", but in-n-out burgers are the best burgers and fries on the planet. he didn't even know that they offered 3 x 3s or 4 x 4s. hes so not worthy.

current mood: sad.