My husband Craig, you may recall, is a chiropractor. Occasionally he needs to send a patient out for an MRI. About once a month, a guy from the MRI place brings lunch to Craig's office to say "thanks for your referrals". He always brings Chick-fil-a, and usually there are leftovers that Craig brings home and we eat them for supper that evening.
Today was the day, and for some reason this time the guy brought an enormous amount of food. This is the tray of nuggets that Craig brought home...after he, his office manager, and the MRI guy had eaten lunch.
There was also a green salad, a fruit salad, and a gallon of sweet tea. We ate a ton for supper, I put enough in the fridge for tomorrow's lunch, and then I took two days' worth over to our neighbors, who recently had a baby.
The kids thought they had died and gone to heaven. We don't go to Chick-fil-a very often, because the nearest one is about 15 miles away, and so it requires a special trip. Once a couple of months ago we were in that neck of the woods and were going to stop to eat. Everybody yelled "Chick-fil-a!" until a moment later Firstborn had the realization "oh no! it's Sunday!". Which made us laugh because of this video; this guy is so funny!