Tue, Apr 22 2014 10:01
|Gym cheat days are the BEST.|
1122 16th Street
Friday night's spontaneous midnight trip to Petra Greek was likely one of the best life decisions I've made. Ever. EVER.
At 12am, huge portions of meat were still being broiled to perfection, veggies were being chopped, and flatbread warmed to the ideal temperature. When it all came together, it was nothing less than bliss. I wanted that damn gyro to last forever.
A packed house with a steady flow of customers indicated to me that I'd stumbled onto something special. I'd be willing to walk through blocks of drunken douchebags for a single gyro. That's a bold statement for an old hag like me.