Calves! Just as adorable as expected.
The burgers weren't wonders. That I was able to resist them was. In my third year, I finally learned self control- passing up the burgers so I could have more deviled eggs (EB's aunt makes them every year), chili, lasagna, rice, quiche, and every kind of cookie, brownie, and pie.
Footloose: Most tiring song ever.
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