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The chorizo and eggs ad Mill’s Country Restaurant may well be the worlds most perfect food. If I could have, I would have just kept on lapping it up like one of those coke monkeys that just keep hitting their jones until they fall over dead. For the next few days, I will be thinking about it and building it up in my mind until enough time has passed that I feel I can go back and have it again. Of course it will never live up to my memories of that first experience. I always find myself returning to a restaurant time after time, for months … even years trying to recreate some magic moment when the planets aligned and everything was just perfect. I never manage it though. It’s never the same, never as good. I obviously need to learn to embrace my inner-Buddha. Or, I guess release my inner-Buddha would be more appropriate wouldn’t it? I need to do one of them though since a few more breakfasts like that and I’ll need to get comfortable with my external Buddha. I should have worn looser pants.