I got a kick out of the discussion about Obama's visit to Roscoe's House of Chicken and Waffles in Hollywood this week. Jay Leno asked him if maybe Michelle wouldn't be pleased to know that he ate at the greasy, unhealthy, artery clogging restaurant. After having had breakfast there last year when we visited Len's family in California, I can vouch for the weird menu. Never before in my life have I eaten chicken and waffles for breakfast, and probably wont ever again, but it was fun to order their specialty, share it with family and giggle our way through the meal. If you're ever in the neighborhood, I'd most certainly recommend stopping for breakfast.
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