The adventures, ideas, and observations of a twenty-something
Friday, January 28, 2011
Eat Mor Chikin
As an Atlanta native there are several things that I instinctively love; Coke, the Atlanta Braves, traffic (not really), road names that start with the word "Peach", Piedmont Park, and most importantly, the holy grail of fast food...CHICK-FIL-A.
In addition to Chick-Fil-A being Grandmother's favorite "window food", it is my favorite food...period. This has not gone unnoticed by my father who gave me a Chick-Fil-A gift card for Christmas this year (Shout out to Dad!). I don't think that the Chick-Fil-A near my house hated this gift either. The first time I used the card [Saturday morning, chicken biscuit, hash browns, sweet tea. Standard.] the manager swiped the card and said "You have [insert typical gift card remaining balance here]...WHOA! Someone gave you a nice Christmas gift". Now, for a second I felt like "Fatty Patty", however, I smiled proudly at the manager and I said "Yes sir! My dad loves me!". And then I skipped out the door...almost.
Anyway, I am already planning on proudly presenting my gift card tomorrow morning and then having what will undoubtedly be the best day ever, thanks to my breakfast of champions. Thanks for reading!