Okay, so this is going to be brief. Not because I don’t love you, but because I got a flat tire on my way to work this morning. Yep. And get this… Mike just had it patched yesterday to prevent this type of craziness in the 100 degree summer temperatures of Phoenix from happening. So while I would love to invest some quality time building our relationship (you and me, not me and the tire), I think I will have to let this sweet little commercial speak for itself.
And if you crave finger licking good chicken afterwards, maybe we can meet for lunch, although we won’t be able to talk because we’ll have to be listening to the Ellie Goulding version of Your Song while we nibble. But really, I do love you… and fried chicken.