Ah, I may not be a spring chicken anymore, but I still remember my teenage years. Me and my friends used to dare each other to do crazy things back then. Like one time, we walked past this old house where a crazy old man lived, because everyone said that if you were too slow, he’d jump out and stuff you in a bucket!
I think they’re in gravy danger, Sharon H.
Brave birdies.
I’m always in danger of gravy.
I feel like they’re giving the bird, so to speak, in that pic.
Isn’t that Jimmy Beaverton on the left?
Maybe they’re there for the root beer floats.
Don’t hate me, but I looooove extra crispy KFC.
Actually, just keep the birdie and give me a bucket
of the coating.😜
I’m right there with you. I’d gladly forego the meat and just feast on the crispy coating. But for the record, Popeye’s is my Ridiculously Crispy Coating of choice. Yum!! 😋
Don’t forget that if you go to Long John Silvers, you can get a container of crunchies and nothing but crunchies. MMMmmmmmm, all those wonderful pieces of batter and what ever crumbs fall off the hush puppies.
You two are leading me down the garden path of self-indulgence.
Lord help me I had a Marinol cap not long ago and now have
the medical munchies. Good grief!🤪