You know that feeling you get when the Internet breaks?

“Ah, DSL is down… can’t check my mail… guess I’ll go read Google News… or… no… wait… I’ll, uh… see what’s going on on Facebook… no… ok, there must be something… I know, I’ll *talk* to someone! Wonder who’s on Skype… dammit… maybe I should just check my mail…”

Well, sugar is like the Internet.  Never heard that one before, have you?  Sugar is like the Internet because I got stir crazy today and decided that I’d go check out some new food cart in town for lunch.  I ended up, after a series of witty misadventures that I won’t go into, at the old Southeast area standby for food carts on Hawthorne Ave.  They’ve got half a dozen carts or so, and so even if the vegan-tattoo-black-clothes-nosering-stoner-stereotype running the place spontaneously decides that Wednesday is now “sit outside but don’t make food day”, you’re likely to have an alternative (one of them must not know it’s Wednesday).  Oops, I said I wasn’t going to go into it, didn’t I?
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