Fuddruckers

My husband and I flew to eastern Pennsylvania today to visit my parents for a few weeks, after which we'll head up to Massachusetts to visit my father-in-law. There are no direct flights from Here to There, as they say, so we changed plans in Detroit (DTW). Between flights we wanted lunch, and fortunately, a Fuddruckers was near our gate.

I got the chicken fingers, because apparently I eat kids' food
when I travel.

My husband got a (I believe) 2/3-pound burger with bacon.
We split an order of fries, which were pretty darn tasty.