[I *heart* NYC] Ode To A Belgian Waffle

Today I indulged and treated myself the a naughty breakfast. ๐Ÿ™‚

Those of you who know me know I get all flustered when I have too many choices. My palms get sweaty, I wiggle up and down like a child, and the only words out of my mouth are um.um.um

(while I look at the menu in utter despair)

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Today was no different. But I did have a dinges attendant who was so patient and pleasant.

Thank you sir!

(I totally forgot your name, but if you ever read this post do leave a comment so I can remember)

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and I sat on a bench and delighted in a Waffle & Dinges of my very own.

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The End.

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