I’m on my way to CREDO, a clergy wellness retreat. I have a layover in Atlanta and was looking for breakfast. I found a little local grill.
I ordered a simple breakfast sandwich. There was a mixup and someone else claimed mine. They invited me to take her (more expensive one).
Look at that beast. At least two eggs, sausage and bacon. My favorite part about this massive breakfast sandwich is that it has the word “hearty” in its name.
Hear’s to my health!
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