Don’t know if it’s nation-wide yet, but we had Chick-fil-A peach shakes today. You better get a move on, my wife has that look in her eye and I can’t stop her when she’s in the zone! 
I strongly suspect you know what I have to say about Chick-Fil-A.
I used to love the chocolate frappes* I could get at The Junction. It was near enough where my horse was stabled that I and my friends could ride over there to get an ice cream treat.
Alas, The Junction is defunct; the site was turned into a condo complex some years ago.
Oh, man, I first read that as “where my horse was stabbed,” and I thought, whoa, what a tough neighborhood.