after the gym today, i found myself in the danvers area. there’s a quickbite chicken joint called flip the bird i’ve wanted to try for a while now. whenever i’m passing it, i always wonder how good it is, but i never deemed it exciting enough to drive out the way soley for it. i sat down and ordered a chicken sandwhich, fries, and a peppermint milkshake. the sandwhich wasn’t up to standard, the honey mustard was more mustard than it was honey, the fries were decent, and the peppermint shake wasn’t thick enough. sorely disappointed, i drove home. that’s two meals in the last week that have been cheeks.
on the brightside, my mom cooked one of my favorite soups tonight so that’ll make up for flip the bird and then some.
-ratha, 7:12pm, 1.15.23