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If it's in the name, it must be good

I know I thrilled you with my kebab choice from the pub the other night so here's another little tale of a kebab. This time it's a real one, not the crappy shish variety.

I was in Warrnambool today at lunch time. I'd normally just grab some Macca's but after last time's effort to try a new thing there I decided it was best to experiment with a completely new restaurant. I headed for the seaside end of Liebig Street, the area where there are many cafes, but I didn't make it that far. Whilst driving down Kepler Street a big sign caught my eye. "Kebabs on Kepler". I was famished at this point so a kebab would be absolutely ideal and as a bonus, I'd never been in that store before. A quick glance at the outside menu was had before entry but it was purely out of curiosity. If I'm going into a place with "kebabs" in it's name, there's only one thing I'm going to order, a lamb kebab. There was going to be nothing on that menu that would sway me to choose anything else. Yet I still looked. A five minute wait ensued after ordering but it was very much worth it. Topped with garlic sauce, lettuce, tomato and onion, it was like Mary's little pet had gone to heaven in my mouth. A fantastic choice for something different.

My taste-buds and I are looking forward to seeing what's something new that can happen tomorrow.

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