mostly because of a fruit drink type place that i finally worked up the courage to go into. courage was neccessary because of my fear of places that dont speak english. and this was a spanish language place, the name of the place was in spanglish me thinks. so i was a little paranoid, i drive by it on a regular basis to get to my cheesesteak place, and always wondered... so i finally go there and have this mango fruit juice thingy.... oh god, was in heaven. tried to go back today, but alas they are closed on sundays.... grumble grumble.
salright, that just means that i can go tomorrow *smile*.
Why Should I Cry for You? from the album "Fields of Gold: The Best of Sting 1984-1994" by Sting