My New Love

Friends, I have a new love and its name is Caesar...as in...Caesar salad. I don't know what's going on with me right now, but I cannot seem to get enough Caesar salad. I want it morning, noon, and night. I would probably marry it if I could (OK, OK, I know. Too far. I apologize). I have it for lunch, I have it for dinner, I have it as a salad, I have it as a sandwich. If they made Caesar salad ice cream, I'd try that too (hey, I didn't say I'd like it....only that I'd try it). I like it with chicken, I like it plain, I like it all the time, does that make me insane? OK, seriously, now I'm rhyming. I must be stopped. I think all this Caesar dressing might be affecting my brain. Gah!