Toby had a rough night.
It is 6pm yet?
Fried chicken heaven
For Daniel's birthday we decided to order from not one, but two, of our favorite fried chicken joints. Why? BECAUSE WE CAN!
A famished Niki pleads to the fried chicken gods for Daniel to arrive.
Niki: (still on floor): THANK GOD
Daniel: Oh I thought you guys just wanted me to come in to make you burgers!
Blue Ribbon Fried Chicken
Oh, hello you sexy beast.
Such golden, much crisp
As always Popeye's arrived all crispy, crunchy, moist, and tender. This is fast food that tastes like it took a loooong-ass time.
It may look pretty civil, but trust me. WE ARE FILTHY, FILTHY ANIMALS.
This is Your Ben on Chicken
Uh...Ed? That's MY chicken.
You know, just your typical reaction to a container of salted makrut limes.
Yes, this was purely for research. It's a tough job, okay?
Toby cried out for attention very, very quietly.
No really, look at me.
LOOK AT ME, I SAY!
There it is
I've got them in the palm of my hands.
Knotted noodle necklace...Say that 5 times fast.
Tracie brought in some fresh tomatoes, basil, and bread from the Greenmarket for lunch.
So fresh, so good.
Bread, cheese, tomatoes, basil. What more could you ask for?
Now you see him, now you don't.