The concept of a drive through oven chicken for breakfast establishment was almost a complete culture shock for me. Who puts chicken tenders in the oven and roasts them up for breakfast? It's Bojangles, we do! It wasn't breakfast it was freakfest. Food was good, but a little bit out of the ordinary.
The vats of sweetened and unsweetened ice teas were sort of ordinary vs. other drinks I have had but at least it was fresh and not foul. They appear to not believe in ketch-up here YET. But boy do they love their cherry pop. I mean soda, but they refer to it as their pop. Cherry pop that tastes like toothpaste.
Yea! Next time I'll just be having water. And maybe invest in my own ketch-up.
Mad props for the FREE WIFI. my QWERTY now has more than a little bit of complimentary chicken grease on it. Probably was a good thing they didn't have ketch-up, or else my laptop would be having it.