What do you do at midnight after the first and best epic concert of your life? You must go to Krystal to celebrate. I'm not sure who was more surprised.... the waitress who couldn't believe our kids had never eaten a Krystal burger before, or us, when she brought the tray out to our table to serve us. I don't know that we'll ever have the experience of meeting Elton John again, but, I can say that Harrison's pretty certain he will never eat a Krystal again! Picky picky.
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