Brian, Ellie, and Open - 4-Seat Booth
Ellie understood. “Right? I have to order fries just to dip into my Frosty or it feels like it’s missing something?” She totally had one of those little Wendy’s frosty keychains that hooked you up when you had the craving for sweet. It was worth the purchase for unlimited goodness.
At the offering she took a small stab from the side of the omelet. And then a strip of the bacon. This time she was further in the booth, making herself comfortable since he didn’t seem to mind. “I don’t think I could be vegetarian,” she remarked, making a face. “Kudos to those brave souls who can do it. Pigs are amazing but bacon….” Another bite and she nodded.