I believe the term for our adventure was family off track, and let me tell you boy have we gone off track. With our eating! Ever since we’ve started the trip we have been to many different places each one of them having some of the best food I ever had. However, all of the restaurants that we’ve been to [BBQ, Fried chicken, burger places, breakfast diners, or even fancy clubs], have all found a unique way of stuffing us to the brink of explosion.
For example we went to a fried chicken place and expecting to eat fried chicken where astounded, as dish after dish floated before my eyes none of them containing fried chicken. Only at the end when we where completely full did they bring out the fried chicken. All of the restaurants have also fed our minds in the culture of different places.
In the future we will try to control our off track appetites so that we never again fall prey to the culinary catastrophe.