Jack In the Box

Yes yes-it’s a review for a Jack in the Box. We’ve all been to one. We all secretly look down on it but this particular one in Reno deserves a Unilocal.My Sourdough Jack was crispy, hot, and not messy or overly greasy which is a difficult feat. Mad props to the line cooks there and to the manager who dug around the antenna ball box to find me a hard to find antenna ball with christmas lights.
Someone kept stealing the antenna balls I collected over the years from Jack in the Box (I pleaded with California friends to mail them to me) so this woman kept pulling up ones I already had and found me some REALLY awesome ones. She giggled when she saw the collection in the glove compartment and gave me a complimentary one for my dedication.
Did I mention the Oreo shake will go straight to your thighs but you’ll have a fun time taking it down with the nostalgic blue straws? Yes you will. To the people of Reno, please be good to the day manager Jan ’cause she’s good peoples ya’ll.