then it's still pretty not good (I don't want to call it full out gross. It's just...not good, blah, just ok, average, or insert whatever "just OK" word you want to put here).
And it was kind of stinky.
I'm just sayin.
A restaurant that smells funky is a restaurant where I will not be able to enjoy the complete dining experience. I'm not being snooty.
Promise.
Well, kind of.
If you were there, you would have a--
"I ate all of it, even though we are sitting right next to the restrooms and I don't know if it's the hotdogs I'm smelling or--"
--face.
Ok, I didn't stop myself from eating most of it either...
So, if you in D.C. go to Ben's Chili Bowl!
At least you can say "I ate at Ben's Chili Bowl in D.C.".
That's why we did it. And now its done.
Oh, and if you JUST LOOOOOVE Ben's Chili Bowl, well, sorry.
It's my blog.
So nanny-nanny-boo-boo.
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