Figgers...

A day or two after cleaning out my Backpack Of Doom, and removing my spare phone charger, my trusty dual charger from Five Below has died. It has joined the choir invisible. It is an ex charger. Hey, five bucks. And something told me to stop by Five Below on the way here to my favorite coffee shop, Cafe Ole. The Jewish Coffee Shop. No shit. For real.

On another somewhat similar Philadelphia note, I had THE BEST Reuben sandwich I've ever had in Philly today in the Reading Terminal Market, at The Dutch Eating Place. Yup, Pennsylvania Dutch. It was absolutely superb.

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