“Less Bosomy Chickens.” Or, “What About the Turkey?”
I just finished noshing on some overdone, over-breaded chicken tenders and greasy french fries which my body will punish me for later when I’m 38,000 feet in the air. But the fries were sprinkled with sea salt so I think some part of that lunch may have been good for me. I got to thinking [...]
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