In-N-Out

Five months out of the country and you'ld think Shana would want to stay in. But after a few hours of sleep, she's heading back out. Hitting the road to Tucson. Something about peep withdrawals. Needs to get in on that last Wildcat weekend before summer. Mom can't compete. Even Mom on Mother's Day can't compete. I'm behind the friends. I'm even behind the food. It's out with the tapas and home cooked Spanish meals, in with the high fructose corn syrup and American grease. First stop after Sky Harbor, not fluffy bed, not adorable animals, not a good-bye cold and wet, hello to the warm, dry desert ground kiss. Nope. There's just one request.

In 'N Out Burger.