I MENTIONED IN the post about the blogmoot that I stopped at Popeye’s for fried chicken.
Ten PM on a Sunday night, right before closing time, me clueless about their menu, them eager to get out the door, whatever was left on the heat table after a long shift…
Beat. The. Colonel. Out. Of. KFC. And Lee’s. And Banquet.
Might have been the hunger, so I’m going back to test it sometime soon, but, it was the best not-home-cooked fried chicken I’ve ever had.
Might that explain their popularity?