Day 6. One full week of Every Day with Chick-fil-A. I’m going to be honest with you, this one is the hardest to blog about. Not because of Matt, mind you, my very helpful and cheerful cashier at the Trinity Chick-fil-A.
This is Matt:
In fact, he was all too familiar with the VIP card, seeing as how his father, an Army Lieutenant, was at the same VIP Luncheon as we were and is also experiencing the joys of free Chick-fil-A this year. Matt was the man, there’s no other way to say it.
No, my problem with today is that it’s 11:34 pm, I’ve had a long day, and I just want to go to bed. Liza told me I should do “Wordless Wednesdays,” which, admittedly, is brilliant. I hope she didn’t jack that from some other site because I wouldn’t want to plagiarize. Oh who am I a kidding – of course I’ll plagiarize. Besides, imitation is the best form of flattery.
But I can’t do Wordless Wednesdays until next week, because I’ve already used words in this blog post, and it would be a shame to waste them. You’re like, ‘Well, I don’t know if I would necessarily call it a waste, per se.’ I gotcha smarty pants; I’ll wrap things up here.
Man, would’ve been awesome if I would’ve had a chicken wrap today for that potential pun. Now that is a waste.
Today I had the Chargrilled Chicken Club Sandwich – another first for me. Also another first, the discovery of the Chick-fil-A mobile app, which allowed me to know exactly what I was putting in my body before I actually did it:
That app is pretty sweet. What’s my take on the Chargrilled Chicken Club Sandwich? Like water to fish, like road to rubber, like slurred words to Harry Carey, some things are just meant to go together – my mouth and the Chargrilled Chicken Club Sandwich are two of those things.
Of course I took the rabbit food off and dipped it into bbq sauce on the way to my men’s group at church, and before I knew it I was lost in wholesome eat-mor-chickin deliciousness. And, at 430 calories, there was more than enough room in my daily caloric intake for a regular waffle fries and half reg/half diet Dr. Pepper.
I would write more but sleep is overtaking my eyelids, and since I’m a firm believer that the early bird catches the worm, I don’t want to risk going wormless tomorrow. Then again, I’ll be having free Chick-fil-A tomorrow too, which I’m thinking would more than make up for it.