I drove nearly two hours to Detroit (Oakland University, specifically) this weekend because I wanted to satisfy a rampant Chick-fil-A craving, and this was the result:


The food courts aren't open on a Saturday, apparently. Not only does my stomach feel betrayed, but I think I lost part of my soul.


The food courts aren't open on a Saturday, apparently. Not only does my stomach feel betrayed, but I think I lost part of my soul.









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