I've never eaten at an Arby's before. Before today, that is. The roommate, her hubbie, and myself went out for a chill night on the town: Downtown Disney, fireworks and popcorn (which we left in the car) from the parking structure roof, an entertaining Redbox movie... And Arby's. The happy couple said it was delicious, the groom especially swearing it was one of his faves. So, after years of being told by those nearest and dearest to me (aka Mom) that it wasn't anything worth writing home about, I decided to give it a shot. Got the #22, Philly steak sandwich meal (or something along those lines) with curly fries and a Dr. Pepper. And my verdict? Well, the curly fries were good...
That's one pleasure I will not be rushing out to enjoy again anytime soon. Not unless I want to have a load of crap sitting in my gut for the next couple of days or so. Mmm, mmm good...
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