Recently, I was going through a neglected pile, and I found a stash of receipts. It is my habit to clear out receipts on a semi-regular basis, but somehow these had eluded my attention for the better part of two months. As I looked down upon one particular receipt, a smile crossed my face as I vividly remembered the purchase.
I wasn't planning on purchasing any food while waiting for a connection at the Washington Dulles airport. However, a Five Guys burger restaurant with 50 pound sacks of potatoes stacked in the dining area caught my eye.
When my order was called, I received a paper sack containing a small drink cup overflowing with fries. As far as I can tell, the cup is merely a formality since they fill the cup and most of the bag with fries. Embracing the spirit of informal dining, I dumped the contents of the cup into the sack along with a packet of salt and two packets of pepper. After a liberal shake in the bag, the fries were seasoned to my liking, and I took them to a nearby table. The fries were by far the best that I've had at an airport.
I hadn't thought about the fries until I unearthed the receipt, which is notable because they made quite an impression at the time. Several hours after finding this receipt, I left for a trip to Nashville, TN.
Burgers at Five Guys come with an unlimited number of toppings, which include grilled onions, mushrooms, hot peppers and a variety of condiments. The burgers are as well executed as the fries.
The lesson here is that something as simple as a little slip of paper can remind you about something wonderful, so you might as well clean your desk every now and then. Had I not found that receipt on that particular day, I probably wouldn't have enjoyed a most satisfying lunch at Five Guys.
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I love Five Guys- we are surrounded by them. I like mayo on my fries! Funny- I was just looking through a drawer this morning and found the note my hubby left on my car windshield asking me out on our first date. It is a treasure!
ReplyDeleteI have never heard of Five Guys, but if I ever see one I'll be sure to stop. I love good French Fries. Yumm.
ReplyDeleteRobin: That's not odd at all. The French seem to like mayo on fries. Personally, I go with mustard when I'm feeling like something different.
ReplyDeleteJenny: Oh yes, the fries are very good. We drove by one yesterday and I didn't have time to swerve off the highway so we kept going. It was very sad.