Over the weekend I took Ryan to one of my favorite fast food places on the planet, Maoz. I've had some life changing moments at Maoz through the years, and I'm adding this to the list. This is not an April fools, this is for real folks.
It was kind of amazing eating cheap falafel with Ryan on the warmest day of spring yet. We walked countless miles through Philadelphia, popping in and out of shops, holding hands in the sunshine. I fell even more in love Ryan through this mundane activity. I'm also totally gloating that he loved Maoz as much as I do, but don't tell him that. big kiss, bekuh
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