Lunch - fried chicken and red beans and rice at El Pollo. The
chicken place was inside a gas station, but that wasn't the problem. The
red beans and rice tasted like old man bottom-of-foot-skin pieces - the
kind of pieces that fall off all the time and the man doesn't even
notice. It will be the worst red beans and rice I'll ever eat in my
entire life. If that's not the case, and one day I have worse, I'll give
everyone in the state of Ohio four unsalted cashews.
Chicken: N/A
Dinner
- Checkers chicken sandwich and fries. After the lunch debacle of '15
(L.D.-15), anything would've tasted like a gourmet meal eaten off the
forehead of Jesus Christ himself (or "Him"). But this was a good meal
either way, especially after I toasted the buns and warmed up the
chicken and fries in the oven because apparently fast loses its 'heat'
17 seconds after it's handed to you from the the drive-thru person
('Leanette').
Sorry to anyone behind me in the drive-thru line who wanted Hi-C, BECAUSE THEY GAVE IT ALL TO ME!- Staff Writer Edwin
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