Getting Some Bojangles

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Windsor, North Carolina

Me: Can I have some chicken and biscuits, please?

Bojangles Employee: *southern accent* Alright! What would you like for a drink, sir?

Me: Lemonade.

Bojangles Employee: Okay! Your meal is free, sir!

Me: Thank you, Ma'am!

MaryKLago: I'll have what he's having, dirty rice, and a Sprite, please!

Bojangles Employee: Your meal is free too!

MaryKLago: Whoo hoo! I wish there was a Bojangles in Idaho!

Bojangles Employee: Y'all not from around here?

Me: Nope! I'm from Connecticut, originally, but I live in Idaho with her.

Bojangles Employee: Y'all should move here to North Carolina! We got Food Lion here!

MaryKLago: I'll stay in Idaho! Don't want to deal with the hot weather here! No, Ma'am!

Bojangles Employee: Isn't Idaho all white people?

Me: Yup!

Bojangles Employee: That's what I thought. Here's your food! Y'all have a nice day!

Me: Come on, Mary! Let's go to my grandmother's house! My uncle is waiting for us outside! He's gonna take us there! Grab your food!

MaryKLago: Okay, sweetie!

This story was written on June 14th, 2019.

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