Last night, I ate a plate of pasta faster than I've ever eaten one before. It was another long day of journalism, so a few of us went to Gypsy's to pick up dinner before Robert Reich's speech last night. The problem was that we got back when the speech was supposed to start, so we went down to Sproul Plaza instead of eating. When I got back, I was glad that I had gone, but I was voracious. Here's what I ate.
This Crazy Alfredo was gone in less than 10 minutes, but I'd be willing to wager it was even closer to five. After running around talking to people all day, I definitely needed this at 9:30 p.m. I felt bad for my compatriots who didn't have food waiting, but they got to leave earlier than I did, so they were able to eat not long after. Except for Curan, that madman.
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