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Nov20

Fat Guy Eats: Pandora’s in Philadelphia

by tonyd on November 20, 2017 at 1:53 am

Restaurant: Pandora’s in Philadelphia

Address: 1221 Walnut St, Philadelphia, PA

Food: Sandwiches and Pizza

Price: Average

Portions: Average

Taste: Good

Service: Very friendly

Atmosphere: Self-Serve Chain

Pandora’s is a sandwich place just like many of the sandwich/pizza shops in Philly and South Jersey. It’s not bad. I enjoyed the sandwiches, but it’s not the kind of place that is a sit down place for me. For one thing, no iced tea. Had to get a bottle, which adds up at $2.50 a drink for me. The place was small and fills up fast, so the atmosphere is a little crowded.

However, the staff does go the extra mile. They were friendly and responsive to our needs. (I was there with a group.) For that and the very decent sandwiches, I would totally stop there again. It’s probably better for take out, if you’re a local. And I don’t get the name. Most places like that have an Italian name to promote the Italian food, but go figure. Pandora’s ain’t bad.

I give Pandora’s 7 out of 10 keggers.

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Nov19

Your Fratoscope: November 19, 2017

by tonyd on November 19, 2017 at 12:01 am

If your birthday is this week: Your sexy ex jumps out of your birthday cake with a summons.

Aries: The fob you use to open your car will also open your heart.

Taurus: You’ll finally remember to close out all the apps on your phone this week.

Gemini: A total stranger will wash your windows at the gas station and then blow you a kiss.

Lemini: Your strange way of hitting on someone at the gas station continues to be ineffective.

Cancer: This week, the judge will rule you “too stupid” to go to trial.

Leo: You’ll start to suffer from CODPTSD: Call of Duty Post Traumatic Stress Disorder.

Virgo: Your sexy underwear shoot gets much less sexy after you shart.

Libra: Aliens land and demand that you take them to the nearest Bubba Gump Shrimp.

Scorpio: Your vintage collection of dildos will be damaged in a move.

Sagittarius: You’ll realize that a career as a Frisbee golfer is next to impossible and will be forced to pursue your rockstar dreams.

Capricorn: Several mean looking dogs will surround you and eventually intimidate you into buy them steaks and Doritos.

Aquarius: Your neighbor will ask you to play with his gorilla while he’s away on vacation.

Pisces: You’ll finally achieve the dream of leaving no leftovers at your family’s Thanksgiving dinner.

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Nov18

Ten Things I’d Like to See if the World Ends This Weekend

by tonyd on November 18, 2017 at 1:03 am

Turns out, the world may be hit by a rogue planet this weekend. So plan accordingly. I’ll be at a comic book signing on Saturday at Noon. Here’s what I’d like to see happen at the end of it all.

George R.R. Martin finally comes out and says it, Game of Thrones hasn’t been good since they pruned out all the violence and nudity.
The NFL, MBA and all major league sports finally admit that every game has been fixed since the beginning.
Las Vegas announces its been cheating the entire time and that’s why you never win.
The guys that make “I Can’t Believe It’s Not Butter” admit their product is full of butter.
Scientists admit that they knew everything causes cancer back in 1949, but were afraid to tell anyone.
The richest people in the world finally admit that they did everything they could to control the world and stay rich at everyone else’s expense.
Television standards are completely removed and every season finale now ends with a group orgy of all the main characters and then they all die.
Everyone that comments on YouTube admits that they are all fat virgins that live in their parents’ basements and that they’re miserable human beings.
Donald Trump admits that he ran for president as a joke and it just went too far.
For a brief, shining moment until we are plunged back into the Stone Age, people are exceedingly honest and tell everyone else exactly where they stand and what they think of them. (Except me, I escape the disaster in a hydrofoil.)