Wednesday, May 14, 2008
Elizabeth and her stomach go to White Castle
A few weeks ago, my co-workers decided that they wanted to eat from White Castle for lunch. Knowing that this was a mid-western cultural phenomenon I had yet to experience, I decided to join them. I'm not really sure if you could technically call what I ate "a hamburger" but it was some sort of meat smothered in onions and cheese. Thankfully it was small, and I had the good sense to only eat one. It was completely disgusting if you thought about it for too long, but on the other hand it's some pretty good junky junk food.
I'm probably not going back, but it was a positive first experience, and I feel more geographically adjusted for it. :)