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The lightning speed at which food is served at the White Rose in Highland Park has never ceased to amaze me. I tell the guy at the counter what I want, and within five seconds, the guy working the grilles hands me a paper plate with a Cali cheeseburger on it. It is followed within two seconds by another plate with small pile of French fries. Amazing artery-hardening deliciousness handed to me before I can even pull out my wallet to pay.

The lawyer borked up somewhere, and so I couldn't close on my condo today. It's going to happen Monday afternoon.