It's somehow got to be all Panera's fault.  Yes, I mean Panera bread, and it's definitely all their fault. The Day I had, that is.  You know which kind of "Day" I mean, right?  The kind where you wake up and the world immediately begins persecuting you as if it previously spent all night staring … Continue reading One Bad Day: the tie that binds bagels, screws, iced tea, and tires