Church’s Chicken…
First Congregational Church, Detroit,
current location established in 1891…
Location, Location, Location…
The grandest and most brilliant expression of irony, or the biggest “fail” of corporate real estate scouting? When I was a child in Detroit, and later a student, I assumed that I would meet kindred spirits who weren’t sure whether to snicker or marvel at the juxtaposed neighbors. In my years, I have never had another soul even vaguely refer to this in any other way than as if it was routine and ordinary. I sometimes needed to prove to people that the strange parallel universes coexisted, not unlike the skills used in my strange position as one of five people who remember “Can’t Cook/Won’t Cook” or “Manimal” on television.
When I pass, I wonder if the good people of the First Congregational Church were petitioned for their opinions on both restaurant proximity and their sense of humor, and convenience won, or some corporate honcho just saw that the location was on the main drag. You’ve got to give them credit. I would not have been able to tell you where to get chicken sandwiches if it was a few blocks down. My mind wouldn’t have been able to place it. But put it next to the biggest word association billboard there could be, and the brain seals it in.
Now, if you go visit the good people of First Congregational, you will be sure to learn about the “Living Museum” that lies within. If you go to the good people of Church’s, pick me up a side of jalapeno peppers.
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