Because I'm a terrible sister ...

... I think I'm going to spring Ethiopian food on my brother when we hit DC.

Bryan's sort of picky when it comes to food, but rewatching last week's Top Chef is making me crave Ethiopian food, which I've never even actually tried. I think what I'm going to end up doing is not telling him we're having Ethiopian food until we actually show up at the restaurant and just keep telling him, "It's a surprise, just have an open mind."

I think he's just sort of going to let me drag him around the city for three days anyway, so an Ethiopian restaurant would probably not even throw him. "Oh, look what Jennifer's making me do THIS time ..." Heh.