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I would like to take this time to say a few words about the Fryn' Pan on 10th street. Actually, I don't even think it should be called Fryn' Pan. I'ma call it Tom's. Tom's not only charges more for a relatively sub-par BFR, it also serves it with butter tabs instead of tubs, and I think we all know how of a differance that one letter can make when it comes to butter. They even lacked any pitchers of water and instead gave us bigger glasses and refills is all. Were it not for my younger brother almost deliberatly making it harder on them at the register, Branden and I would have been even more disappointed. Perhaps worst of all was that, despite how crowded it was, we did not notice a single stoner table. It completely lacked all the atmosphere that I have grown to love in Fryn' Pan. In summation, Tom's makes me sad and want to eat at the Fryn' Pan instead.
Also, no offense to Erica for working there. Instead I feel sorry for her... Poor Erica! ::hugs::
This concludes part two of my nonsensical posting
Also, no offense to Erica for working there. Instead I feel sorry for her... Poor Erica! ::hugs::
This concludes part two of my nonsensical posting