So...the guy and I were craving taco bell (and we weren't drunk) on behalf of all of the commercials during the football games featuring the volcano box and the fact that you can win a gold PlayStation or whatever the name brand of it was. That was a huge motivating factor for him...good work on the marketing, TB. So, I had chili planned for dinner and we stayed craving Taco Bell all the way until the next day at dinner where we shamelessly satisfied that burden of an urge we had been carrying for a solid 24 hours.
Anyway, we ordered our food and ate it and were happy ever after, and I'm now writing a review on Yelp about Taco Bell. I know what you're thinking: I lead an interesting life.
He didn't win the PS. Go figure.
Captin crunch bites are the shit, btw.