I never had an alcoholic drink in college (didn’t like the taste of beer), but I spent a lot of my senior year with my fellow theater classmates & teachers in the dive bar called the WinnJammer.

I always ordered their chicken fingers with honey mustard dipping sauce and a Pepsi (free refills). When I was broke, Diane, the nice cook there, would sneak me out chicken fingers for free. She basically fed me that last year.