Eating a pork sandwich in the Palms cafe and grill in Atlanta, IL. Its a throwback 50s ish roadside diner, complete with blueplate specials and postwar jazz playing.
Documenting the process of packing up your entire life on the East coast, packing it onto a smallish motorcycle, riding out to the West coast, and starting law school.
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
Palms cafe
Had a great pork loin sandwich and a bowl of chili with lifesaving iced tea. A group on 15 Spaniards on (presumably) rented Harleys came in after me, though they had a "support truck" with all their clotges in it following!
Attached is a picture of a giant Paul Bunyon holding a hot dog. Because Illinois. According to the two nice old ladies who ran the Atlanta historical society, its on loan from Cicero.
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