We pass Chuck A Rama on our way to school all the time. We always would talk about going and eating our guts out, but never did. One day my elementary school librarian came into the bank. I was talking to her about the old library days, and when she was finished with her transaction she gave me a 20 and told me to take my "sweetheart" to dinner. I instantly saw magical scenes of buffet tables in my head and knew what we needed to do. We decided that at the end of the week we would make our trip to Chuck's, and I made Mim promise me that she wouldn't eat like a girl.
I can honestly say, I was surprised at how much that woman can put away. Four plates down and Mim was eyeing the desserts. And when she couldn't chew anymore, she slurped down a tall glass of slushy.
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| We saw this guy passed out in his wheelchair with a half-eaten sandwich in his lap on our way to Chuck-A-Rama |
I was so full. Taking the train home was not a good idea. I'm surprised we made it home without losing anything out of either end.
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