Where, oh where, is the Panda Express...?

So. The kidlet announces he wants Panda Express tonight. I’m thinking...why shit Chinese when I’m a boss cook and can whip him up whatever he’d like? But he’s insistent. He looks up the nearest Panda Express and I acquiesce. We go to the location and it’s the University of Memphis campus. No Panda Express store in sight. I quickly realise we have to find the Student Union food court. We wander around in the cold and eventually find it and get our beloved crap Chinese. And we had a bit of a tiger hunt and acted like students for a bit! Haha.