KFC + Salvation Army

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I desperately try to avoid eating meat, and then always collapse in a fit of meat lovin' frenzy sooner or later. However, I do my best and eat lots & lots of fish, and occasionaly indulge in chicken. Having said that..

KFC makes my innards want to turn to dust. I swear, I taste beak (not that I know what beak even tastes like & all, but I'm gifted with chicken clairvoyance).

It's partially that as I've grown older, I've become like a child and incredibly picky. It's also partly the fact that I won't touch fast food with a 10 foot pole. Not because I'm the picture of smart eating choices (oh, far from it says the girl who considers gas station pie one of the bestest things ever) but because I had an experience at a McDonald's that would make your skin crawl.

However, prior to that? I admit that I used to ♥ KFC Bowls. You know, the mish-mash of well, mash potatoes, corn, melted cheese, grvy and fried nuggets resembling something that was once foul? Yeah, those. Those were bomb until I had my life-altering fast food epiphany.