Dear Dijon Chicken Pasta,
You’re the best pasta in Lawrence and located in a gas station. Your creamy sauce and hearty chicken bites make my heart pitter patter. The thick fettuccine noodles visit me in my dreams. But the bacon. Oh the bacon. You are truly the star of the talent show. You bring us all together as a family. You leave me begging for more and make me do the ugly cry so you won’t sneak out on me in the middle of the night. You can’t make this up.