Keep On Searching

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This old gal…

Cringes when she hears the words…I’m hungry for chicken…and to be honest…that husband of mine…says those words a lot…

Loves chicken…fried chicken…a man child who hoards the drumsticks at buffets…but the I’m hungry for chicken…means so much more than…KFC…Chick-fil-A…or even Golden Corral…

I’m hungry for chicken means…I’m hungry for the chicken they made back in the day…in the 1960s…served in every family restaurant…in any little town…

Can’t find it…and yet we keep searching…it’s a thing of the past…and yet we keep searching…each attempt more frustrating than the last…

Too much breading…too much crisp…steroid laden…meat too tough…and yet…we keep searching…

An eatery nearby advertised chicken dinners…served on Sundays…potatoes and gravy on the side…

And so it is…in life…never give up the search for your heart’s desire…the answer you’re looking for…just might be…right around the corner…

And today we shall see…
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And that chicken lover of mine…agrees…