Ryan got it set in his mind that we had to eat at the Dicks while in Spokane. After attending my cousins wedding we changed into our leisure clothes, snatched up a chauffeur and attendees and set for on the great adventure. We found such glee when we pulled in. Delighted by the neon sign and friendly attendees. We ordered a bag of burgers, fries, and onion rings for ma. We then took our loot back to the hotel and had a family dinner gazing upon Spokane. Dicks was everything we could hope for. for me it was stale buns and sub-par burgers. For Ryan, well, "it's better then Seattle".
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