Two Hats Are Better Than One

We were on our way to Madison and decided to stop at our favorite fast food place, Taco John’s. ( McDonald’s might be my favorite restaurant, so I am not sure how that works.) I have eaten at Taco John’s a LOT of times, (starting in 9th grade when I was in the musical Guys and Dolls at Central campus. Taco John’s was right across the street and we would get supper there during evening rehearsals. It was BEST!) and I eat either crispy beef tacos or super nachos. Always. Only.

Today, i decided I was having a chicken potato burrito. Keith said it wasn’t a thing. I said yes, it is. It’s what Alexander always has. He correct me – it’s a grilled chicken burrito. (Close enough!)

We walked in and a charming man wearing two hats greeted us. Two hats! How great. My chicken potato burrito was AMAZING. How has Alexander been eating these and I never knew how magnificent they are? I am so happy I know now. And two hats. How can you not be happy when a guy is wearing two hats? Double hats, double happy.