Triangle Fish

Tonight, I decided to try something different for dinner.  I didn't really feel like trying to cook something and there weren't any leftovers in the fridge (amazingly enough), so I asked Troy if he wanted to go on an adventure.  Always up for an adventure, he eagerly agreed.  Then, he asked, "Where are we going, dada?"  I told him that I was going to take him somewhere new to get food tonight.  To which he replied, "Good, because my stomach's rumbling.  I'm very hungry."

We drove to Denton, and I introduced Troy to triangle fish, which is code for Long John Silver's!  (My old friend BD used to call the fish that, although not technically accurate, as the fish are in the shape of a rhombus, not a triangle.)  Troy also had his first hushpuppy (which he didn't like) and fish crunchies, which is an LJS specialty (which he loved).  He enjoyed the fish too, but only after I peeled the crunchy outer layer off and exposed the fish inside.  For some reason, he liked eating the fish and the crunchy outer layer, but not together.