Just south of the windy city I'm here at the Hebron, Indiana FJ off I65. I sat for over an hour down in KY due to some type of interstate "obstruction" that I never saw. Usual morons on the CB with nothing else to do but make up stories about why the traffic was not moving. I basically had the same meal as last night, but it was mysteriously $2 less expensive. If I purchased a NASCAR hat at the FJ we were at last night, it was on sale for $10. Same hat here is on "sale" for $20. $2 cheaper for the meal, but $10 more expensive for the hat. Cute blond Stacey was my young server and she did a fair job for someone with little or no life experience. It's 37 degrees here, but I refuse to change out of my shorts. This FJ used to be a Petro that I never liked. Across the street is a horrible Pilot. I'll stop by there in the morning since they have a McDonald's. I have a 9am delivery appointment in Harvey, IL. By the way, some fat lady in front of me on the buffet line grabbed all the steak. I went back when I thought they had brought some more, but it was ham. The "new" FJ ham with pineapple in some kind of brown sugar sauce is delicious. Until FJ learns how to make fried chicken, I recommend you eat something else - like their meatballs. No salad tonight - it looked dry, therefore, probably tasteless. FJ has no clue how to prep lettuce.
Sunday, March 16, 2008
3rd FJ in 3 days....
Just south of the windy city I'm here at the Hebron, Indiana FJ off I65. I sat for over an hour down in KY due to some type of interstate "obstruction" that I never saw. Usual morons on the CB with nothing else to do but make up stories about why the traffic was not moving. I basically had the same meal as last night, but it was mysteriously $2 less expensive. If I purchased a NASCAR hat at the FJ we were at last night, it was on sale for $10. Same hat here is on "sale" for $20. $2 cheaper for the meal, but $10 more expensive for the hat. Cute blond Stacey was my young server and she did a fair job for someone with little or no life experience. It's 37 degrees here, but I refuse to change out of my shorts. This FJ used to be a Petro that I never liked. Across the street is a horrible Pilot. I'll stop by there in the morning since they have a McDonald's. I have a 9am delivery appointment in Harvey, IL. By the way, some fat lady in front of me on the buffet line grabbed all the steak. I went back when I thought they had brought some more, but it was ham. The "new" FJ ham with pineapple in some kind of brown sugar sauce is delicious. Until FJ learns how to make fried chicken, I recommend you eat something else - like their meatballs. No salad tonight - it looked dry, therefore, probably tasteless. FJ has no clue how to prep lettuce.
