Chick n Sours

Chick n Sours

Continuing on my hunt for perfect fried chicken (that’s the general noun, not the name of the chippie around the corner), I visited Chick n Sours.  Many people said that this is where I was most likely to find chicken nirvana.  Now, I usually approach 

Hoi Polloi

Hoi Polloi

Juxtapositions are great things.  As you know, I have been witness to many contrasts in my life.  Perspective can change things so very much.  In this case, I was returning to vegetarians ways.  With my enforced plant-based diet for over a month in Nepal, I 

Sabor

Sabor

I hate waiting. Although I have come to understand that for food, I am actually unduly patient compared to my peers.  Events that would drive acquaintances to rage would not bother me.  Things that would soon have my friends running for the door do not 

Assenheims

Assenheims

When people ceaselessly wax lyrical about a place, I am suspicious.  It is similar to someone saying that something is very very good, no names of course.  Repetition tends to spoil the message.  Also, often it turns out that my tingling sense of dread is 

Roganic

Roganic

There is sometimes reason to applaud bravado.  Here I must clarify, I do not mean that rather irritating braggart that you might remember from school but rather something more mature and in the business world.  Although the danger is that if things do not go