the first time i came here, my cousin suggested the chicken strips and fries (and i've never gotten anything else since). i'm thinking chicken strips, no big deal; i'll get five and some fries and that should hold me over til late night.
i proceeded to order five strips and fries, and his friend working the counter looked at me, then at him and said, "seriously, you're going to let him do that? you're a real asshole."
two strips and half an order of fries into the bounty, i am beyond full and taking the rest home, feeling like less of a man. but sweet jesus, are they good. now my cousin works there and hooks me up when i'm in town. even so, i still only politely ask for two and fries. i don't want anyone to think he's still an asshole. :)