Damn!
Can’t find anything wrong with this place! It was 8 am and the floors were swept clean. Nearly every table was spotless. I told the Shift Leader, “Thank You.”
This is the way it’s supposed to be. Why do the Carl’s Jr’s in Utah remind me of a gas station men’s room?
hope it’s close.
Comment by i eat other places — September 8, 2007 @ 6:47 am