i ain’t get back home until 1am. it’s been a
while since that’s happened, since charlotte really. hungry, i was able to find
a joint in the town over open until 3am. when i pulled up it was a crazy line.
i had nothing better to do than wait, so i was fucking with my fantasy line up.
i ended up ordering they chicken finger dinner. it came with fries, onion
rings, and a salad. it wasn’t bad at all tbh. the honey mustard wasn’t the
best, but we up north, that’s just something i have to learn to deal with lol.
tonight was a cook out run, a not so cookout cookout run.
-ratha, 1:44am, 12.5.21