I'm a pagan...I'm a liberal..I live in West, Texas..
the only good thing I can remember about Easter Sunday was the fried chicken, mashed potatoes and milk gravy at my aunts house.No body cooks chicken in bacon grease any more: it wasn't dipped in batter - just rolled in flower and fried until the skin was crispy. the Ol'Buzzard
that is how chicken is supposed to be fried
I never liked Woodstock (the bird).
Oh no! Poor Woodstock, LOL!I just flew back from Manitoba and man, are my arms tired. An oldie but a goodie!
It might be bad for you fried that way... but does it ever taste good!!Please let me know if anyone ever finds Woodstock... maybe bones in Snoopy's pie patties...
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