Dad and Jamie came into town for a visit this weekend, and we had a great lunch together. Earlier in the week, I had joked with co-workers that for Dad's visit I'd just take him to Fleet Farm and then to Culver's for lunch–you know, hit all the hot spots.
At lunch I mentioned this to Dad, and he said "Culver's is my favorite restaurant!"
Really? Does Culver's really qualify as a 'restaurant'? Dad: "Sure it does, they have tables!"
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