(non-bostonians, this post will probably mean absolutely nothing to you. just sayin'.)
i nearly fell off of the couch last night when, upon opening an email from SisterCat, i read this explosively amazing information:
there is a Border Cafe within driving distance of my apartment.
that's right, folks - a border! in virginia! i almost didn't believe it myself. but the interweb doesn't lie. so this weekend, BoyCat and i will be venturing west into the suburbs to find a little outpost of harvard square/route 1 deliciousness.
french quarter chicken! biscuits! chips and salsa!
i might actually just go right now.
Wouldn't that entail liking Mexican food? Meh.
ReplyDeletei hate the border cafe. and i hate it more now that I know it's a chain. Going into that place is like walking into the firey mouth of hell without your sunglasses on. I hate it.
ReplyDeleteoooh...the big EAT and cactus images fill my mind!! Good for you!!!
ReplyDeleteWait a minute-there are only 6 of them, in the world, and one is near you? Isn't that odd? Almost as odd as someplace called Christiana, Delaware.
ReplyDeleteI had no idea it was a chain, I thought it was just the two.
Love the Border Cafe.
ReplyDeleteGlad you'll have a slice of home in VA - do they have Dunkins' down there, too?
Holy crap, there's one in NJ?! I HAD NO IDEA! That's it, making a trip to the Garden State soon.
ReplyDeleteYou are welcome :)
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