ChickenFilA

Labor Day was another day to celebrate with Chickfila. We, being sorry Southerners, have no paraphernalia with our favorite college team blazon across it, so we called our friends who are just shy of fanatical about college football and asked to borrow a couple shirts.

Our local Chickfila also has a special on Mondays where if you bring in a bulletin from attending church the previous day and buy a drink and fries, they will give you a free sandwich. So, we entered the mall armed with two bulletins and Georgia garb and had us a yummy dinner. Thank you, Mr. Cathy.

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6 Responses to ChickenFilA

  1. Debbie says:

    Isn’t Chick-Fil-A great! We missed out on Monday’s free food, but hopefully next time. . .

  2. Kitty says:

    Are you serious? How did I not know about that deal?? We would be there every single Monday!!!! Great blog, btw. 🙂

  3. april says:

    Fanatical? Really? I was wondering if you would find them on your floor…. Love you!

  4. Dan says:

    I would say “passionate” is a better word to describe my loyalty to the University of Georgia. I don’t play fantasy football or check the scouting reports—not that there’s anything wrong with that (hope you catch the Seinfeld reference!). I just represent.

  5. emily says:

    I had no idea Chick-Fil-A had that deal! That’s awesome. You better believe we’ll be heading for some chicken next Monday!

  6. Anonymous says:

    I’m glad I read the entire post because when I saw you wearing long sleeves on one the hottest days thus far, I was wondering if you’d flipped your lid! AND ya look like a college fanatical hanging out of the car like that! 🙂 M

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