I didn’t run today. I did eat but it definitely wasn’t at Denny’s. Between no run and my having my biggest poker loss in years tonight, I sure hope I wake up as happy as Bill Murray and get to celebrate my birthday instead of repeating Groundhog Day.
As for the photo consolidation post, in October I drove from Denver to Los Angeles with stops at Arches and Zion national parks. Along the way, I was pleased to learn that I had breakfast at Utah’s Best Denny’s. (Obviously pre-keto.) I don’t know who Decided on the award but, hey, it’s the best Denny’s in Utah!
