I went out to run an errand and while heading back to the house I was overcome with an urge for a hamburger. I got back home at about 1 pm and found Ginny cooking a chicken breast in the oven. I told her of my urge for a burger and I got the (grudging) go-ahead to go out and forage for one. My original intention was to head for Sonic, but as I neared the place the back of my mind said that if I wanted a "real" hamburger, Miller's was the place to go. And so I did. When I got back home to have lunch with Ginny (Ginny- baked chicken breast; John-double bacon cheese burger and french fries), she was a little upset because I didn't tell her where I was going and she had a coupon for Miller's. But there was a catch, you had to buy two burgers to make it work. Now, I am not sure what would have become of the second burger. I am sure it would not have replaced the chicken breast. Whatever, I was in double trouble, no coupon and no burger for Ginny. Not exactly sure why, but such is the case. I will have to tell you that Ginny did not have to suffer with that stupid chicken breast alone. She shared liberally in my fries and had several ravenous chomps of my burger. Life is good! My sons will know right away where I got my lunch. The bag and order ticket are unmistakeably Miller's in origin.