We are in Kansas City to visit my 99-year-old father-in-law. Last night we went to Stroud's, our favorite fried chicken place. It used to be in an old house near the airport where none of the floors were even. It was a cool place. What the new restaurant lost in ambiance, it gained in convenience. Their motto is "We choke our own chickens" although I have no evidence that the claim is true.Michael flew in about half an hour after us. He is choosing to spend the end of his spring break with us- a long cry from his original plan to hit the beach in Florida with a bunch of drunk undergrads. Do you think the fact that we brought his golf clubs with us impacted his decision?
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