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| - I only ever order one thing at Chili's and if I can't have it, then I am not happy. I was in the mood for my favorite Honey Chipotle Chicken Crispers so the husband and I stopped by after a little bit of b-day shopping for my mom. This location is weird. There were a couple weeks a couple months ago where I swear this place wasn't open. No lights, no misters, no cars, nothing. It was really strange. It was definitely open this time.
We were immediately greeted by a middle aged guy, who I felt sorry for but what can you do in this economy, and were seated in the upstairs portion at a ridiculously long table/bench area with enough seating for 8. That type of seating arrangement is really awkward when there is only two people dining. Our waitress was good, serving us our drinks really quickly and refilling them without asking. The food was fantastic, in terms of sauced up chicken fingers. I love the sweet/smoky/spicy flavor of the sauce, the chicken is always juicy and the fries and corn area always tasty. I can't really complain about anything.
I take that back, I can complain about the booth directly across from me. There were two adults and a two year old. The two adults were very clearly deaf. They were using sign language and I was not so discreetly staring at them intently, fascinated by the sign language. However, their child started screaming at the top of his lungs at one point. I don't know how they missed the vibrations in the air right next to them, but they didn't do anything to shush him. Oh well, I'm not at some fine-dining establishment, so I guess you have to expect it. This is a good Chili's.
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