Traci and I are in St. George right now, getting our vacation on. We just got back from eating dinner at a Mediterranean restaurant with our friend, Susie. She recommended the Gyro. Since most of my Greek food experience has taken place at the very classy Mad Greek fast food chain, I asked the waitress if the gyro came with French fries. She shook her head in disgust and said, "This isn't McDonald's." I passed on the gyro and chose the falafel. It was pretty good, but would have been better with some fries.
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but was the falafel better or worse, not having to wander 4 blocks into the heart of the scary antwerpse neighborhood (why is that always where the cheap ones were?)? I'd say all that fight-or-flight stimulation has to affect your taste buds somehow...
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