Yep - my family makes a trip to Frankenmuth in November/December each year. We walk around the shops downtown, get stuffed with fried chicken and those delicious noodles at Zehnders, and then wrap up with a walk around Bronner's.

The blandest chicken you can get. It's such a soulless midwestern plain Jane place to eat (Zehnder's)

I believe you, and I would probably agree if had it again today, but nostalgia has its own flavor, ya know?

These days I guess they'd at least give you Tabasco or Sriracha on the side?