"F" is for Fuddruckers

Here we are at Fuddruckers, trying to eat our way through the alphabet!  Gladly, "F" was my letter and I got to pick the restaurant because it was my birthday last week.  Sadly, February is half done and we're only on our second letter.  Gladly, we know we don't have to go in alphabetical order.  Sadly, Matt is now in bed - we're all thinking "food poisoning" and "gee, let's never go back!"  Obviously, "Fudd's a dudd!"

Stay tuned as the alphabetic adventure continues - for another year or two!