There Is the first and last time for everything. I’ve never been to Church’s chicken before and on a whim I decided to go.
The first thing that was wrong was that none of the staff had any kind of uniforms on.
I didn’t know if they had a casual Friday thing going on but they weren’t even trying to match. it was jeans, T-shirts, tattoos and weave.
When I got back to my desk I couldn’t even recognize what was that was supposed to be eating. I could tell it was fried…deep-fried but that was it.
I said a special prayer just so that we wouldn’t have any kind of disease and ate.
I’d like to come up with some more witty observations about this trip – this misguided trip, but my stomach is hurting so bad. I haven’t had a stomachache like this is probably I was a kid.