If only woman could survive on Flying Biscuits alone...
Words cannot describe my overwhelming passion for the Flying Biscuit! Every time I go downtown, I must go pick up a half dozen white biscuits. Yes, it IS a necessity...I MUST have them!
Sometimes I arrive just as those little beauties are coming right out of the oven. Then I MUST buy 7 instead of 6, so I can eat one immediately with fresh, delicious cranberry apple butter.
Why am I writing about The Flying Biscuit, you ask? While running errands on my lunch break, I noticed a new sign in a shopping plaza. What did it say? THE FLYING BISCUIT! OMG...IN Norcross? Now I won't have to drive all the way Downtown to get my fix! So, fellow suburbanites, if you've not ventured to the Flying Biscuit because it's too far, now is your chance to taste something truly Atlanta! So...get out there and EAT!
7/18/08
I *Heart* The Flying Biscuit...
Posted by Mason Fleske at 8:48 AM
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Would you please fax me one right out of the oven? I really loved their buscuits and their sausage!
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