Here's an Xmastime Hardee's memory:
One memory in particular is trying to go see them play in Richmond, but I was too young to get in. So while my friends and I stood out on the sidewalk at what happened to be in front of a Hardees, a voice came over the drive-thru loudspeaker asking if I could please stop fidgeting with my nuts. Sigh. Boy, some things never change, do they?Happy birthday, Hardee's!
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