Alex MacGillis and Keith Koska were nice enough to take me to White Castle for my birthday, even though it was two months later. I'd avoided White Castle for my entire life because my dad told me he'd gotten sick after eating there. I haven't eaten red meat since I was 19 and I didn't get sick. In fact, I actually thought their hamburgers were kinda good. Maybe White Castle just suffers from a bad reputation and people should give it a chance. Afterwards we went to the bar across the street and drank High Life.
P.S. I'm glad Alex and Keith took me because my other friends were planning on taking me to White Castle by kidnapping me in the middle of the night and driving me there.
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