If McDonald’s once gave me food poisoning, and Taco Bell did twice, then why the heck would I start eating fast food again after so many years? My Tuesday evening schedule is totally bonkers. Matthew and I are running the kids around from 5:30 until 9pm while Gracie has her tumbling lesson and Marcus plays basketball. We can either eat on the run or morph into a family of malnourished Sasquatch.
While I will never re-conform to my previous ways of the greasy burgers and gut-busting extra large sodas, Chick-fil-A is making it possible to enjoy a fast food meal with no guilt, courtesy of their delicious salads. The salads are simply divine. And ya, I do order fries on the side.
My stomachs cry out for the Asian Salad with Avocado Lime dressing (opposed the using the Honey Sesame dressing). It’s a bonus that they put chicken on top. For the first time ever I can go beastmode on my morning workout while actually looking forward to a fast food meal every Tuesday night. Every salad I’ve had there is always fresh. And if you’ve got the calories to spare, I suggest you try the Chick-fil-A Peppermint milkshake at least once. It’s big enough to share. Gracie let me have some…
As for the kids, they do love the Chick-fil-A sammiches. I’m totally okay with that because real meat is being used, not some processed “meat-like product” nonsense.
There are other places you can lurk to grab a salad on the go. I’ve done that plenty but always ended up disappointed. Chick-fil-A is seriously doing that thang riiiight. So go have yourself a salad for goodness sake!