Letter to Julia 20120829

In the name of Allah, most Gracious, most Merciful.

For dinner, I had an American breakfast.  Beef patty, extra crispy hash browns, and 2 eggs sunny side up.  You know, I do miss that about America, hanging out with friends at those 24 hour diners at 2am, having breakfast and infinite cups of coffee.  I remember deep fried hash browns with onions and melted cheese, at the Belgian waffle place.  Oh my God, I once had friends!   I was young back then, and clueless.