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For a long moment, he said nothing.

Earl grunted. “That’s supper food. Chicken is for supper. Waffles are for Sunday mornings. You don’t mix the two.” chicken and waffles cracker barrel

He paused.

Dottie grinned. “You want a biscuit with that?” For a long moment, he said nothing

He dipped the forkful into the syrup. The first bite was chaos: savory crunch, soft waffle sweetness, then a slow, smoky heat that crept up the back of his throat. He chewed. He swallowed. He sat back in the booth. For a long moment