My services are required today to escort MrsBlue for an oil change for her car.
No, this is not actually something that requires my presence, but it will
prevent her from feeling nervous that she'll get railroaded into some needless
expense. But that's fine, because there's this little deli near the shop that
serves the most incredible egg sandwiches. It's not close enough to just pop in
on a whim, but they are so good that they make spending a little time waiting
for your car seem like the best thing that will happen to you all day. I think
I'm going to take a picture of the description on the menu-board to try and
recreate these on my own. Doritos (yes, Doritos!) and all.