Okay, my life isn't always delectable delights. Sometimes I'm stuck and resort to absolute crap for some semblance of sustenance. In fact, I haven't been to a McDonald's since February when I was passing through Frankfurt for a few hours.
In desperate need of food, I swung into a McDonald's and noticed their new Southern Fried Chicken sandwich. Ideas of Chik-Fil-A danced in my head and I tried one. It wasn't that bad.
Sure the crunchy breading wasn't a natural result of being freshly fried and sure the meat seemed like breast, the flavor was still bland. It was not Chik-Fil-A material.
So I took a few bites, tossed half the bun and slowly noshed on the rest as I kept on truckin' down the road.