Chapel holds a special place in my heart because I remember AJ once telling me that she first knew we were going to be friends the time I ordered a lavender martini and fries at Chapel. Well, she was right. However, several years later my complaints are threefold: 1) They stopped serving french fries. 2) I'm so OVER pretentious service. 3) It smells like bathroom cleaner.
Dear Chapel, you stink. I will begrudge you a visit whenever I crave a $4 lavender martini. Love, Jean send!
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