Saturday, May 10, 2014

ChicKEN Big King is the thing

Payton, Anthony and I had dinner fit for a king tonight.  At Burger King at Grant and Craycroft.

I tried the Chicken Big King for the first time.  It was delicious.  I was a little disappointed that it was kind of a small sandwich since it had the name Big King, but size isn't everything.  I keep telling myself that.

Payton is having girl problems so we spent most of dinner talking about that.  I learned that I have no idea what to say when someone has relationship problems.  My most significant contribution to the conversation was asking if they wanted ice cream.  To add insult to injury, no one did.  I wasn't going to be the only one pigging out on a hot fudge sundae while Payton's little heart is breaking over a woman.

Dinner at Burger King at Grant and Craycroft
ANOTHER dinner in an empty restaurant except for
an employee cleaning the soda machine on the left
and Anthony at the front counter asking for a fork.

Payton eating his Whopper.
Ummmm, you have something on your chin.
Sounds like a date I've had.

ChicKEN Big King and fries
Sandwiches never look as sexy in person as
they do on TV commercials.