when chick-fil-a arrived in new yawk,
it was like jesus arrived and was turning water to wine.
when that chick-fil-a opened up,
i kid you not,
the line to get inside spanned two blocks.
they had a dj outside playing music and everything.
bad enough,
it said “30 minutes/45 minutes/an hour/hour and a half…
before you get your chicken” as the line got deeper and deeper.
i’m gooooooooooooood.
jamari fox wasn’t that excited for some chicken.
well chick-fil-a violated in another way that they had to shut it down…
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