a little interlude.  my family headed over to Hash House A Go Go the day after daylight savings thinking that, maybe, just maybe, there wouldn’t be a line around the block.  we hastily parked in a dirt lot around the corner, only breaking a few traffic laws in the process.  but, no luck.  we waited for nearly an hour to taste the savory goodness lurking inside this little farmhouse diner.  when we were finally seated, the anticipation was overwhelming.  we dad and i split one order of corned beef hash and my little 115 lb mother ordered an 18oz. fried pork tenderloin with mashed potatoes, topped with eggs.  we had no problem helping her out with the heaping portion.  everything was SO good. we even sucked back a few bloody marys.  not a bad way to welcome winter, puttin a little meat on our bones.  we weren’t hungry until late into the evening.  not too shabby Hash House.