In which it started with a shake.
Today, for lunch, I said I was going to buy something because I forgot to Bento. I really wanted a milkshake. Matt said something like, "If you get a shake, why not a real one from. Ice-Berg!
Oh-My-Gawd! Best shake EVAR! If you are ever in Walla Walla, Washington. Drive down 9th and go to a little drive-in burger joint call The Ice-Berg. Tastes like home cooked BBQ burgers. But the shakes are thick and oh-so-delicious.
I ate the burger. But got too full to finish the fries. I passed them along to Gibblesnix to finish off. Along with the fry sauce. And the company of Bindu. The best blue dog ever. We, of course, discussed how Ice-Berg was the best burger joint in Walla Walla if you're going to do "fast food".
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