Jeebus, Mikey; now ya got me waxin nostalgic, like.
Quite a few years ago I happened to be in Nassau for a week, and one night saw yers trooly and some local guys and gals, after a night of clubbin and boozin, wind up in a place called....."Pickin Chickin".......an "over the hill"* spot in Nassau. *The section of Nassau not populated by tourist traps, but rather where the local live, eat, and greet..*
The served "chicken in a bag", ........fried chicken........in a brown paper bag.....hot or volcano.
I just had the hot, and it was. But the very best fried chicken ever eaten, along with several bottles of super cold Bahamian beer. Damn fine, I tell ya.
;-)
Quite a few years ago I happened to be in Nassau for a week, and one night saw yers trooly and some local guys and gals, after a night of clubbin and boozin, wind up in a place called....."Pickin Chickin".......an "over the hill"* spot in Nassau. *The section of Nassau not populated by tourist traps, but rather where the local live, eat, and greet..*
The served "chicken in a bag", ........fried chicken........in a brown paper bag.....hot or volcano.
I just had the hot, and it was. But the very best fried chicken ever eaten, along with several bottles of super cold Bahamian beer. Damn fine, I tell ya.
;-)
