About to get my Roscoe’s on for the first time ever, which is a crime, because A. I live in so cal; B. fried chicken is my favorite food; C. I am a fan of the American/cana eating experience.

Aaaaaand, my food came while I was writing that and holy SHIT that chicken is good. and the waffles. And the side of greens.

Now leaving blogland and reentering the beautiful world of chicken, of boyfriend, and of happy, clattering fun.