Has anyone had a platter of their breakfast sandwiches? They take the little nuggets and put them in some form of sweet biscuit.
I mean, Jesus Christ.
My wife never wants to eat there again, and I'm totally cool with just bashing the Hell out of them from here to eternity, but I'm not going to substitute CFA for Wendy's on a matter of principle. Life is too short, the chicken and milkshakes are too good, I vote against anyone who makes gay marriage an issue, and we included a gay guy in our wedding party, so I get a pass on this one.
If I'm upset about anything, it's that those nutbags refuse to make money on a Sunday.