The first Hardees’s I passed pulled me in to its strong gravitational field. We have its sister store Carl’s Jr. in Alaska but they are just not the same.
A thousand fifty calories of bicycling heaven. Plus the cherry Coke, of course, but hey… I’m sipping.
You’d have to be superhuman to pass up a Hardee’s. Personally, I miss their peach shakes.
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Thankks for sharing this
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