I think Caitlin tells it the best. This was one of the storytelling hits told while in Council Grove for the weekend:
Lucky Wishbone is one of the oldest mom and pop restaurants in Anchorage specializing in homecooked, pan-fried chicken. Certain menu titles are given to each of the different sized chicken baskets available. Three pieces of chicken is called the "Pop", two pieces is called the "Mom", and 1 piece is called the "Junior."
When Dana and Tom were last in Anchorage, they took some of the family to Lucky Wishbone. Tom took one look at the menu and was ready to order. When the waitress came to him and asked what he would like, he paused, looked at the menu again, looked up at her and said, "Umm, I'll have your mom."
You can only imagine the roar of laughter that follows this story - so much so that our cousin-in-law Josh now wants to visit Alaska, if for no other reason than to be able to make his own order of chicken.
Tom says, "Truth is, I really wanted three pieces of chicken. But I was willing to sacrifice my lunch for a joke of a lifetime."
Throughout the weekend, the group came up with a few filler responses that could also have been plausible:
1) "I'll have your mom....and ummm- I'm also pretty hungry."
2) "What side dishes come with your mom?"
I'm sure it was the first time the waitress had ever heard that before. She just smirked and walked away.
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