I'm sure everyone is aware of my never ending love of greasy spoons and shady diners. Since the move to DC, I have desperately wanted to go to a shady looking place called
Ollie's Trolley. One word: Awesome. It was everything I could have hoped for. Full of kitsch, extra greasy, mysterious hot dogs, more than slightly filthy, and sparsely
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screw the cherry blossom festival!
i need to come to d.c. to visit abbyla and ride that creepy little train!
i hope all is well, dolly. i miss you a whole bunch!
xo
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