The award for best burrito yet goes to Laughing Planet Cafe here in Eugene. It is indescribably yummy(actually just i'm too lazy to write a whole lot about a burrito, even if it was damn tasty). I am willing to admit that, as a burrito fiend, i have been looking forward to eating at this exact restaurant ever since we departed from Davis. It lived up to my expectations.
Semi-relatedly, we saw some guy in that restaurant wearing a shirt with the slogan "Beans Not Bombs" on it. He's my hero and i plan to imitate his unabashed political/speak-the-mind-of-your-tastebuds-on-your-duds style in some way.
some other things I ponder while cycling:
what is that roadkill? (alternately, what disembodied part of the animal is that?)
what would i be doing right now if i were not cycling?
-Rachel
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