Jon, Rachel and Lester Go to White Castle

For some reason, our travels through Nashville expanded in scope to include a visit to White Castle. Someone who shall remain nameless loved them so much we thought we had to go -- it's neither Harold nor Kumar, so you'll have to keep guessing. It was kind of a once in a lifetime thing -- at least it is now that we've had them.





So we stopped at one of the four White Castles in greater Nashville. 1 for me, 2 for Jon, and 1 for Lester. And one vanilla shake. Jon and I didn't feel that the White Castles (51 cents apiece) were anything to write home about. But that vanilla shake rocked the house!


Lester, however, gives White Castle two paws up.