As much as I love traveling, it always hurts packing up and coming home. This is the last bite of my much loved and last in-n-out double double this year. It is becoming so bad that I say to Liz we should move to California if not visit every year or every other year. It is probably a good thing I don't move there, because I would be dead, those burgers are my cocaine, and there is not a day that goes by that I don't want one.
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