9:00 am. Checkout. Start driving home. Hardees apparently has the best
biscuit breakfast sandwiches in existence.
I'm not a morning person, nor am I a breakfast person. It's my turn to
order. “Are you serving lunch?” If I have to eat this early, it's got to
be a cheeseburger.
“No. Breakfast only.”
“Don't worry,” said Gregory. “I'll take you to a Sonic after this. Here, take my
keys,” he said, handing me the fob for the car. “Check the GPS for the closest Sonic.” I
take the fob, and head out to the car.
The closest Sonic appeared to be five miles south of the Hardees we were
in. But that's five miles further south than we wanted to be. I started
looking for Sonics more-or-less on our way home, and was about give up
when Gregory appeared.
“Kemo sabe,” he said. “There's a Sonic on the other side of this
Yeah, it was teh early.
(Illustration by Leo Brodie)
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