I went to a KFC. I ordered the new "Double Down."
This is what KFC says it looks like.
This is what it really looks like -- oozing cheese and a secret beige-colored sauce.
Ooooo. Looks sooo yummy. Lick. Lick.
Upon further examination: the inside top portion.
Please note: the dangly blanket of processed cheese (flavor: unknown).
The back-end.
Contemplating my arteries and future bypass surgery.
(Hoping my aerobics instructor doesn't see this)
Eeek.
Ack.
The bite. Crunch. Crunch. Ooze.
It made a noise.
Okay.
I'm doing this -- channeling my Gail Simmons, a la "Top Chef" and examining the flavor profile.
I'm doing this -- channeling my Gail Simmons, a la "Top Chef" and examining the flavor profile.
Hmmmmm. Having trouble getting over the noise elements.
Ehhhhh. Enjoying the special sauce.
Slimy.
Surprisingly scrumptious. I mean, what's not to like about fat and more fat and even more fat, plus salt. I dunno why people had such a problem with this thing? Who needs the bread, anyway?!
15 minutes later -- "Double Down." More like, doubled over.
Zing.
lol... love this.
ReplyDeleteI'm going to try it!
ReplyDeleteTastiest precursor to the fetal position ever.
ReplyDeleteHAHAHA!!
ReplyDeleteThat was the most hilarious thing I've read in a long time!
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