Is it wrong that the first thing my BFF and I did when I got off the plane from San Francisco was head to In N Out for dinner? ‘Cause if it is, then I donwanna be right. I nearly burst into tears of joy when we walked in; I hadn’t had an In N Out burger in years and had been dreaming of it for about that long. I, uh, might have freaked out the guy behind the counter when I jumped and down in childish excitement. *embarrassed* Finally, FINALLY, I got my animal-style cheeseburger and fries! Manna from heaven!!