
As long as I live, I will never remember this simple fact. There's something about Sunday that gets me a hankerin' for fried chicken sandwiches and waffle fries, and there's something about Chick fil-A that insists on not being open and not warning me before I get in the car and drive several miles and rediscover its Sunday-closedness. Why must we continually do this dance, Chick fil-A? It should be clear by now that I'm never going to learn.
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