Dear Zacadoo's,
Valdosta, Georgia has given me a gift.
The gift of Zacadoo's. The family run fast food joint has kept me alive my three years at Valdosta State. For that simple fact, I thank you.
Thank you Zacadoo's for your fast drive threw.
It allows me to get breakfast at 7:47 am, and still make it to my 8:00 am class.
Thank you for your $1.00 sweet tea.
Sweet tea that allows all of my change from nights in Remerton to provide me with some sort of substance for my life.
Thank you for not judging my addiction to sweet tea.
An addiction that increased ten fold thanks to you. I am now rarely without that red and white cup, but I promise I don't have that big of a problem.
Thank you for Breakfast in a Cup.
The combination of grits, eggs, cheese and sausage allow me to forget my last meal was a bowl of 88 cent noodles. That Breakfast in a Cup reminds me that one day I, too, will be able to make myself a real breakfast.
Thank you for Cheddar Rounds.
The potato cheesy goodness brings a rush of pure joy, over and over.
Thank you Zacadoo's for steak burgers.
Your steak burgers that make me feel guilty for eating fast food and proud of my choice at the same damn time.
Thank you for making me feel like we're friends.
Zacadoo's your staff doesn't judge my constant presence. We are a team, in my mind anyways.
You my right hand, my go to.
Thank you for having Chicken Salad.
Chicken Salad that brings freshness to my less than healthy diet. It allows me to feel some semblance of health.
Thank you for tender dinners.
Tender dinners with the option for mac n cheese instead of coleslaw.
Zacadoo's, my dear friend, thank you for your constant supply of wings and fries.
They constantly bring me wonderful tastiness.
Thank you for your special ice.
Its crunch and melt factor makes all hearts burst with joy.
Thank you for the quick stop for food that doesn't suck.
You make me feel like I'm accomplishing something.
My dearest Zacadoo's, from the hearts of all Valdosta State students, we truly love you. We couldn't live without you, really.
























