"What's around?"
Good question.
There were the usual fast food joints and we rattled them off. I knew I was hungry and I could have eaten at any of them, but nothing sounded good. We just knew we needed to get food before we got home. I took from the lack of responses from those in the van felt the same way I did...nothing sounded good. Then, from the van's third row, our youngest asked...
"What about Popeyes?"
Both my wife and I said that sounded great. Turns out we were only about twenty miles from the nearest Popeyes. We stopped, got dinner, then headed back home.
While my wife and I waited for the food, I said to her that I wished our small little community had a Popeyes. We love their food, but I don't know how much we'd eat there...we no longer really eat out on a regular basis. Still, like last night, I'd be great to have the option.
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