By Jessi Bavolack and Matt Pascal           Recommended for readers 13+

Not a poop joke. White Castles are an acquired taste. I had some when we went on our honeymoon - I can't have White Castle straight from the restaurant anymore, since they made me sick as a dog. The microwaveable ones, however, are acceptable. Thanks again for your patience this week - my schedule was crazy. We have NEW STUFF in the store, including WIENERS shirts, valentines, and some other things! We'll have it all at Katsucon (minus shipping), but if you want to pre-order, I'll set your stuff aside and ship it after the snow storm that has shut us in has passed! - Jessi

Oh, White Castle, we tease, but still I Crave. As there's no White Castles in our neck of the woods (alas!), I mainly stick to the frozen, microwavable type, but there's nothing like the real deal. I have devoured the better part of a dozen in one sitting, and could've gone for more. The "ratburger" thing is merely a joke from my uncle, who lives in Jersey near a White Castle, and who is well-acquainted with their Sliders. They're still delicious, though! Just one more reason to love New Jersey. - Matt

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