My friend Carly (far left) and I have a little tradition that started 52 weeks ago. We went to Chick Fil A every Friday, without fail, through summer and vacations. That makes one year of eating the same thing at least once a week. Most people don't believe us, and sometimes we question if it actually happened. We know it did because of more than three hundred dollars we've paid to Chick Fil A in t he past year. The people at our usual location started to remember our orders and names. It got pretty ridiculous, and even though I'm sad that the tradition is over, I'm happy that I don't feel obligated to eat the same thing every Friday.
To celebrate this monumental occasion we got some of our regular Chick Fil A goers to join us in our festivities. I had planned on making cow print cupcakes, but the fondant wasn't working out, so they ended up just being plain chocolate cupcakes with peanut butter chips. They were good, but not as festive as I would have liked.
Chick Fil A has a section on their website called "My Chick Fil A Story" and I think I need to submit Carly and I's accomplishment.
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