We were all eating at Moe’s Southwest Grill on Archer Rd (you know, the place where all the burrito line cooks shout “Welcome to Moe’s” everytime someone enters the restaurant). Having a good time and all that. The kids were done eating and getting a little punchy (it was 9pm and past their collective bedtimes). Connor is up out of his chair looking at the big motorcycle promotional sign they had at the front and a few people leave out the front door, to which, you guessed it, Connor shouts, “GOODBYE FROM MOE’S!”.
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