I left the hospital around 10am, and hit the road to head home without eating break fast. I decided that I would drive until I found my favorite fast food joint chick-fil-a. Around noon, I had driven well over 120 miles, without spotting one chick fil-a. Just as I was about to give up, and go some where else, I spotted "the cow".
I guess I could be addicted to much worse..
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