Tag Archives: Chick Fil A

My Pleasure

Am I the only one that is disturbed when the shiny-overly-smiling-faced purveyor of my chicken sandwich at the Chick Fil A drive thru responds to a simple “thank you for my chicken sandwich,” with “my pleasure”? I think it’s overkill … Continue reading

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After The Ending

My husband and I sat across from each other in Chick Fil A. ┬áNot the most clever of places for us to have a date night, but it was last minute, it was raining outside, and we desperately needed to … Continue reading

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