I have a weakness for fancy restaurants. In order to dine out I scrimp my savings, roll together quarters, and ignore my split-ends.
Some girls splurge on shoes.
I splurge on food. I've always loved to eat, and I've always loved to eat out. My passion for restaurants stems from my grandmother. But it wasn't just the orange roof that I loved about HoJo's. At Ponderosa on Wednesdays, we maneuvered through the cafeteria-style line and glided our trays along the tracks against the counter, moving through the space in this strange, ritualized way.