As in fried chicken. I blew through one of those supermarket take-out fried chicken dinners. Only got through two drumsticks and three thighs. I traded my two wings for one thigh with my sister. She digs wings and, well, I like buffalo wings and not too much into fried chicken wings. Funny though how I said "only" when that is actually quite a meal for most folks. Heck. What can I say? I like to eat! I enjoy the experience - the taste, the sensation, the whole gig. Some people just eat to eat. Not me. The experience for me all the way.
I admit that I ate the skin this time. I usually tear off the skin since it contains about 40% of the fat calories and fat is not all that good for you anyway. At least not chicken skin fat. Okay, okay, okay. Maybe for schmaltz. I got the chicken from the hot food side this time. I usually get the cold fried chicken. But today, I wanted the crunchiness of the chicken skin. I just had too much of it and will surely pay for it tomorrow.
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