I’m sitting outside…guess where…yes, Starbucks. I see two male teenagers sitting in their car, ready to leave to get to their next destination. Teenboy 1 to teenboy 2:
“Dude, do you mind going thru the drive-thru of Chick-fil-a for a sec?…
…Oh fuck! It’s Sunday, dude. They’re closed.”
Now, how many of you have said the same thing? I know I’ve cussed Chick-fil-a many a time or ten for being closed on Sunday. Much respect for sticking to your values but sometimes…I just wants me some Chick-fil-a…on a Sunday!!
Click HERE to listen to a song that PERFECTLY describes my frustration at Chick-fil-a. HILARIOUS!
Chick-fil-a is a kids haven. Thelma and Louise LOVE to go there and order chicken nuggets, fries, and then go on the indoor maze/play area. These indoor things are such a gimmick and they TOTALLY work!
This particular time when we were at Chik-fil-a, I was witness to a most unfortunate event for one mom. You see, her kid had gotten stuck at the top of the jungle gym and couldn’t refused to get down on his own. Poor mom then had to try to maneuver herself up and around this thing in front of all the chatty on-looking Moms wondering if she’s going to get stuck herself whilst trying to rescue her kid.
Note to Thelma and Louise:
If you get stuck in the jungle gym at Chick-fil-A, you’re on your own.
-Jane, Frequent Chick-fil-a Customer
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