Oh In-n-Out, how long has it been?  Too long!

After shooting down at the Sofitel, Zoe and I were driving back up to SF and I knew we’d be stopping at In-n-Out Burger from the day I accepted the assignment.  Since I’ve been hobbled on crutches even making it to the In-n-Out at Fisherman’s Wharf is a huge pain in the ass so I hadn’t had my fix for a while.

Luckily since it was off hours there was no line and plenty of seating so we even got to sit at the handicap table and take advantage of my crippled-ness.

I asked Zoe what she missed eating from Australia and here she’s thinking about her answer.  What was her answer you say?  Pies!  Then Vegemite and some other similar spread I hadn’t heard of so can’t recall it’s name (possibly Marmite?)…