Since I am going home for a week starting tomorrow, my mom wants to go out to eat with me. We always do that when we get together. Plus, I owe her, so I will be paying. Just now, I had the urge to go to Perkin's, which isn't even around here. There is one in Breezewood, off the PA Turnpike, and we go to it for breakfast when driving to my grandparent's place. I haven't gone out that way for a really long time, and I don't know why I would suddenly want to go there. They have good pancakes, in fact, they have good Pigs in a Blanket...
Will I make it to Breezewood on time?
To be continued.
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