dca breakfast line

While I zipped thru security at DCA, this is no place for breakfast. Lines are 20 minutes deep and filled with line-slowing Super Size It folks.

My advice: be sure to hit Hellers Bakery if you Saturday morning fly from DCA.

This post appeared in its original form at DC Metblogs

Married, mortgaged, and soon to be a father, Wayan Vota is in the fast lane to mid-life respectability – until the day his brood finds his intimate journal of global traveling and curses him with the ever-eternal reply “I’m gonna be just like you, Dad!”

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