"Did Doogie Howser just steal my fucking car??"
Friday, January 21, 2005
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3 Comments:
Ah, haven't seen Doogie Howser MD in about a decade. I think I enjoyed that, hard to remember...
We don't have White Castles here that I know of. In Florida we had something similar, Krystal's. Did you happen to catch him on Celebrity Poker the other night? He's such a goof.
We've got White Castles sprinkled around the area, which makes the movie all the more funny. More than anything, though, they've got the best damn coffee I've ever had. It's kinda sweet and as smooth as velvet...I'm normally a sugar and lots of cream guy, but I drink their coffee black.
Oh, and don't eat lunch there if you know you're going to be stuck in a tech booth running lights for a play that night. I speak from experience. Not fun. There's a reason their initials are "W.C."
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