Wendy’s — My Guilty Quarantine Pleasure

Spicy chicken sandwich, anyone?

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There’s nothing quite like a Wendy’s drive through in pandemic land. Shacked up in Bay Village at my girlfriend’s dad’s place, I couldn’t wait to hop in Xssy’s beat up Chevy Cobalt or whatever the model was, drive, just driving was a fun, head to the drive though and return reeking of fryer grease. I felt like a smoker airing out that old…