Fried Chicken Day

I hardly ever eat fried chicken (tenders don’t count), but every New Year’s Day I get some of it. I have no idea how or when I started the tradition, and I sometimes forget it, but it continued this year at Popeyes.

The fried chicken is almost never as good as I expect it to be, but that memory seems to dissipate over the next 365 days. So Happy Fried Chicken/Brown Food Day!