We went to what is normally one of our favorite places for supper on Friday nights. We went there for breakfast this morning. It was awful. I had a chicken biscuit it was hard as a rock and grits, it was ok. Sweet had a pork chop biscuit and over medium eggs. Her biscuit was also hard and her eggs were still clucking. We always have a great supper there but I doubt we go back for breakfast
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Yeah so what if I'm triple dipped in awesome sauce?
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