Banana Milkshake

Tonight is my farewell dinner.  I chose Fred 62’s in Los Feliz because they serve a banana milkshake.  In the land of the H, there are no limits when it comes to anything banana or pumpkin.  I will eat (and in this case, drink) the shit out of it.  Calories don’t matter.  Fat content is a none issue.  Processed is fine.  

I love diner’s, always have.  As a foodie type person, there’s a certain amount of shame in admitting that I love diner’s.  There’s something uniquely American about a diner.  It’s trashy, yes, but the simplicity of it is what makes it fantastic.  And they typically serve breakfast all day.  Done, I’m sold!

I shall offer a full report on the yummy goodness tomorrow.