Out of gastronomical curiosity, I ate a Hot Brown once. It was disgusting.
This was actually my second outfit of the day. I wore the first to walk to the polling place and vote this morning. I got there at 6:05 (polls opened at 6:30) and found at least 50 people in line ahead of me. And, wouldn’t you know it, most of them were from my precinct (there are four served by the location), so I had the longest line to wait in once we got inside. Of course, it was still worth the wait!
Don’t judge my outfit too harshly…it was at least a third of a mile walk to and from the polling location, and a chilly wait once I got there!