Okay, if the title of this article didn’t tell me what that is…I don’t know if I could tell you just what the hell that is I am supposed to be lookin’ at.
It’s a hot mess.
Underneath that gallon of sauce is some barely warm chicken strips. The absolute GLOB* (*it’s an industry term) of an amount of sauce guarantees that I will not enjoy these….prolly won’t even finish them….and feel like I just wasted three bucks.
And this is coming from someone who LOVES him some chicken and BBQ sauce…but even for me…this is too much. The picture of them on the menu looked so pretty.
This looks like the inside of a zombie’s forehead or something from a super-low-budget-indie-film.