Today we met a friend at Chick-fil-a.
Sounds innocent enough.
Melissa and I just wanted to let the kids play a bit, then order some yummy food and leave. When I pulled into the parking lot I knew immediately that this was not going to be an ordinary lunch. Everyone was dressed as cows. You get free food for dressing as a cow. Mary told me about this yesterday, but I didn’t put it together that it was THIS Friday or even here in Georgia, since she lives in Tennessee now. I don’t know why I didn’t put it together, but I did not.
So Melissa, me and our kids were surrounded by a million “cows” that ate free food while we had to endure all of them AND pay full price for our food.
Or should I say MOO?!