No Rules, Just Right

Having burned off a million calories this past weekend (90% of which was spent on maintaining homeostasis in the setting of temperatures in the 40s), I felt no guilt cashing in on my free meal at Outback Steakhouse last night.  Josh, Sunny, and I treated ourselves to free steaks and, of course, an appetizer of bloomin' onion.  During dinner, I came to the sad realization that the last time I had eaten at Outback was when I was still in college.  That, my friends, is far too long of an interval in between visits to America's seventh best chain restaurant.

Speaking of Pac-Man (Huh? No, I wasn't!), here's a video from me to you.  Or rather, from Random Encounters to you via me.  Technicalities.