Oh Girl Scout Cookies. I wait 365 days a year to see you, only to murder you the second I see you. You make me so happy, if only for a brief moment. But for those brief few minutes that I get to devour you, you make me the happiest person alive. And then you leave me again. But you give me something to look forward to. For 52 weeks. 365 days. 8760 hours. I cannot wait to see you again. My cookies. Sweet Girl Scout cookies. I love you.
Not exactly a restaurant post, but still delicious...
