I met up with the boys at Krystal's Cafe here in Woodside (69th and Roosevelt). They were able to greet and receive a greeting in Tagalog, and we sampled filipino cuisine at the lunch buffet for the unbelievable price of $6.25 (tax included) per person. Spirits seemed high, but the agony of da feet was certain. And da ankles.
Matt makes a funny sound when he walks- but it's just the Advil jiggling around in the bottle. Maybe they'll take my advice and get pedicures tonight, but as Rob said, he pitied the person who had to touch his feet after this. That's why they get paid the big bucks, Rob. That's why they get paid the big bucks.