This Is What Happens When The Wife Picks

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All my food came in containers. Even the biscuit.

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About Chris Boyles

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One Response to This Is What Happens When The Wife Picks

  1. Vene says:

    That’s so funny. I went to a KFC (KGC…whatever) on Virginia Ave. a couple weeks ago. It was the first time I’d eaten at the chain in a long time. I appreciated the attempt to give it a retro diner facelift but I was so put off by all the containers. Too much unnecessary plastic and such. Boo. The sweet and crunchy coleslaw still gets a Yay.

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