Or at least it will be come this summer…
Crain’s New York Business is reporting that Chick-fil-A is set to open a three-story (!!!) restaurant at the corner of Sixth Avenue and West 37th Street later this summer. That’s mere blocks from where I work and one step closer to traveling to being so morbidly obese I travel by Rascal. *sigh* On the plus side, now I one less reason to consider leaving New York City, at least until they close all the White Castles and affordable rent goes the way of the dodo, the dinosaur, and my dignity. So give it a couple more years, okay Atlanta?
And yes, I’m aware that Chick-fil-A is a Homo No-No in certain circles, to which I say:
If it’s good enough for the queens of RuPaul’s Drag Race, it’s good enough for me. CHICKEN BISCUITS FOR LIFE, Y’ALL.
[via Crain’s; much love to David for this.]