Take-away Fridays
I'M MISSING MY HOT WINGS I've always liked vegetables and red meat but everything else is a blahh taste for me. And don't get me started on chicken! The smell of chicken, cooked and raw makes me nauseous. I feel like hurling the moment that pong hits my nostrils yet hot-wings are my cryptonite. If I was Superman, the villain would just have to wave a good hot wing in front of me to render me compliant, and yes there is such a thing as a bad hot wing. Now what's really weird about this, is that I can't stand the taste of anything else on the menu at Chicken Licken or KFC. I shallow-breathe when I'm near or in their establishments so why do I love their wings? No clue. Equally perplexing is that once I've gotten to the 4th or 5th wing, I start to get that hurling sensation again and the taste just goes out the window- so, yes 5 hot wings are my limit. And now with the lockdown, if you're like my kids (or me), the hot-wing craving ad...