When I used to work in the area

I used to eat at the Arby's nearby. It was either there, or across the street at Friendly's. That was when I wasn't so concerned about what I was eating. I've since learned my lesson and I don't frequent either business anymore. That, however, is a story for another day.

But when I used to go to Arby's, I always enjoyed being greeted by an older lady who seemed genuinely excited to see every customer that came in the door. She is super-nice and always seems to be bubbling joy. The local newspaper did a story on her today. Read it, and while you do, imagine an 89-year old woman yelling "Welcome to Arby's!"

Keep up the good work Pearl!