White Castle – just the sound of it “slides” off my tongue.
At some point in my vast years of experience, I’ve come to love this place. I don’t know when it happened, but it happened sometime after I graduated college.
In the late 1990’s I used to go to concerts with friends of mine, and because the bands I liked never frequented the Huntington / Charleston area we would always travel to Cincy or Columbus. Couple friends eventually ended up living there and once that happened it seemed the road trips became that much more frequent.