So Rachel and I were talking today how we would really like it if our restaurant could open a location in Dubai. I mean Dubai is the place to be right? I mean Michael Jackson is there spending the last days of his life supposedly. That got us on a conversation about Mr. Jackson. I was saying that if he dies early than I feel like all the bad stuff (child molestation charges/craziness) will all be forgotten. Rachel disagreed. This conversation about MJ and Dubai also got us on a great idea to make our own line of bedazzled denim burkas. They would sell like hot cakes. Bitches would be lining up to pick that shit up. I also thought it would be cutting edge to make a slot in the burka to insert a phone. We would put bluetooth out of business.