Sonic stress
Last Christmas I had the pleasure of sinking my teeth into a bacon topped 1/4 pound piece of heaven. It was late, I was curious and my stomach was in the hunt for something grossly unhealthy. Since I rarely travel down south, I haven’t had the chance of trying Sonic fast food but they still tease the hell out of Chicagoans by plastering the television with their low budget commercials.
I don’t know if anyone else noticed that but their isn’t a location within 200 miles of Chicago.
Anyways, back to last Christmas, my family headed to a retirement community in South Florida to visit my grandma and grandpa for a few days. (Which turned out to be a senior citizen college campus plagued by golf carts and I’m sure just as much promiscuity) On Christmas eve, we passed by one their locations and I was completely caught off guard by the hidden gem. So one thing led to another and we stopped. Let me tell you, their limeades are delicious, their cheeseburger is tasty with or without condiments, and their tots (tatertots) were crispy. It was late night fastfood heaven. I recommend the 200 mile drive to anyone in the Chicagoland area.
