I've made the drunken night run down to Sheetz for their personal pizza. Used to do the hot dogs (death dog's is what we called them) when the bars closed years ago in my youth.
White Castle's... aka "Chateau Blanc" for the upscale folks... aka "Skillet Scabs" for the common folk... There is a reason those gas station bathrooms got repainted on a regular basis...
Yep. Don’t drink anymore, but when I did back in my college days, it was Mexican food, Whataburger, and Chili Cheese Dogs.
"Allways speak the truth and you will never have to remember what you said before..." Sam Houston Texans, "We say Grace, We Say Mam, If You Don't Like it, We Don't Give a Damn!"
I'd dig through the dumpster behind the fast food joint before eating Stop-N-Rob food, but I don't eat any of that crap.
It’d lead to too many diaper changes I reckon.
LOL. That’s when his Food Stamps or Govt EBT Card is empty. I’m sure his Mom buys all of his diapers for him, seeing as how he’s never had a real job.
"Allways speak the truth and you will never have to remember what you said before..." Sam Houston Texans, "We say Grace, We Say Mam, If You Don't Like it, We Don't Give a Damn!"
35+ years ago, we'd come out of the bar or club, possibly with the sun just starting to peak up & head to the doner kabab stand/cart !
Ah, fun times, BC (before children) !
That looks delicious.
We didn't have donor kebab places back when I drank or it probably would have been a hit. And any gyro places in the 'hood would have been closed by bar time.
The desert is a true treasure for him who seeks refuge from men and the evil of men. In it is contentment In it is death and all you seek (Quoted from "The Bleeding of the Stone" Ibrahim Al-Koni)
Wasn't drinking anymore by the time I was turned on to the pelmeni place in Juneau would certainly have done the trick and appeared to be a hit with the drunks leaving the downtown watering holes at the time.
We have a local coffee shop in the grocery store anchored strip mall where one of my favored hang outs was. Many plates of steak and eggs, biscuits and gravy, and when I was pretty sure the cook wouldn't screw it up liver and onions.
If there was an after party, or we convinced a bar owner to lock the doors and have a private party, sunrise food was at Jane's Country Kitchen where one could get some huge omelettes. Once having been there even the big eaters like myself stuck with a "medium: Machaca was my favorite. We always told the newbies to order a large one, and the looks on their faces were priceless when it came out and was set in front of them. I think they used a full dozen eggs and it was stuffed full of whatever was ordered.
At home, my all time favorite was tortilla pizzas. Large flour tortilla, cooked on a comal or large fry pan, spread with some canned pizza sauce or even better was leftover homemade sketti sauce, whatever meat might be handy excluding chicken (chicken has no place on a pizza of any type). Topped with mozzarella, grated Parmesan or Romano, hot pepper flakes. If there was no sauce around it might be corn tortilla quesadillas as there was almost always some Herdez Salsa Casera around.
The desert is a true treasure for him who seeks refuge from men and the evil of men. In it is contentment In it is death and all you seek (Quoted from "The Bleeding of the Stone" Ibrahim Al-Koni)