Friday, May 14, 2010

The Gay Chicken Syndrome

No really he's just the happy chicken. He is beside himself with joy to be chosen to be grilled and served on a styrofoam plate with a side of bean juice and cabbage salad in individual plastic bags. There will be mushy rice and habanera salsa on the side. There may or may not be a place to sit and for sure there will not be enough napkins. I never order chicken in a restaurant but grilled chicken is one of the absolute best things you can find in any village or neighborhood of Merida. Just look for a dusty road and you'll find a delicious purveyor of Grilled Chicken. Great for a picnic.

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