Family in the Box

The other night Matt and I were stopped at a traffic signal in front of a Jack in the Box.

At the same time we both glanced over at the front door of the establishment and saw a family of 13, yes 13, entering the doors to consume copious amounts of grease and horse meat tacos.

There's really no point to this other than the fact that I'm amazed that 13 people fit in their vehicle and that they chose to dine in at their local Jack in the Box for their family reunion rather than cooking out, making reservations somewhere, or even having one person go through the drive thru to get the food.

Go figure!