Before volleyball or basketball or football games, we all used to pile up and go eat at the Red Stone. I would always order the grilled chicken sandwich with bacon, mayo and lettuce only and tator tots. Cassie would always get a cheeseburger steak and fries; she'd always leave one bite of her steak left, which Dobby couldn't help but always eat, no matter how full she was.
I miss the "old" Red Stone. I miss high school (this part about high school, not the whole school part, mind you) - and I miss those grilled chicken sandwiches.
Ah, memories.
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