My day yesterday was full of driving around and waiting in lines, so when Keith proposed that we take a drive out to Chick-fil-a I was 100% in. He had to bring some merchandise from his store to the one he used to work at in Pottstown, so we turned the 45 minute drive into an excuse to eat yummy food that is terrible for us and visit some of his old coworkers. There isn't a Chick-fil-a in the city, and we both love ourselves some fried chicken sandwiches, sweet tea and dr, pepper. I would say that it made for a very good night. Sooooo good!