I ate about half a large bucket of chicken today. I have been craving fried chicken for about two weeks.
Here’s the aftermath:
That’s a lot of chicken. I won’t be eating it again for about two years. It was that awesome.
I ate about half a large bucket of chicken today. I have been craving fried chicken for about two weeks.
Here’s the aftermath:
That’s a lot of chicken. I won’t be eating it again for about two years. It was that awesome.
This cracked me up! The pictures are priceless: the Colonel’s face, you clutching the bucket, the water bottle that has been tipped over, surely during an intense, yet civilized (there is a fork after all) noshing- Finger licking good, indeed.
It was so disgusting and hilarious at the same time! I am so glad you were able to have your Bucket O\’ Chicken! Thanks mom and dad!
Wow. That’s pretty impressive. Sometimes I get a craving for KFC and I consider it a hidden, guilty pleasure. But I’ve never quite done the “half a bucket” damage. Good stuff. Glad you escaped with all you fingers intact and I’m glad I wasn’t there to witness the finger lickin’ fiasco.
Shane, this is just scary. Look at the pieces of carcass on that plate!
Mmmm. I baked up half a bag of Tyson chicken wings today. One of the wings had a broken bone, so I figured it was one of the chickens that the redneck chicken sorters had thrown up against the wall of the coop while rocking out to Rammstein. Had to pick a bit of bone out of my teeth from that one.
When I was in law school, my crew and I from Sears would roll down to DJ’s Dugout in West O for 25 cent wing night. That’s when I started to get a bit of a weight problem. Twenty-five wings smothered in Cattleman’s Gold will pack the pounds on quickly.
Ah, Crafty’s first paragraph, further reason I am a vegetarian. Man I feel validated today.