“And just like that everyone forgot about the Amazon burning and started fighting over chicken sandwiches.” – Forrest Gump
Is the Amazon still burning? Have seen nothing since Popeyes and Chick-Fil-A began to duke it out. The battle has been joined by several other fast food empires as they try to control our cholesterol intake.
I wonder what has happened to the real arguments we once picked. Pumpkin spice creamed coffee, green and red coffee cups that said Happy Holidays instead of Merry Christmas, “taste great, less filling”, a tan suit and a certain President. The battles we pick amaze me, much in the same way a bit of tainted chicken turns me into a porcelain throne hugging quivering coward.
Just saw this one….
I know this is posted as a joke but there are people who believe this. If you are in a closet (Not a Pun), we had a Cat 4-5 Hurricane named Dorian slamming the Bahamas and presently looking as if it will miss most of the East Coast of the USA. God must have forgiven most of us for eating at Popeyes despite its founding in Sin City South, New Orleans. I see Charleston and the coast of North Carolina might be in harm’s way. What did you do to incur God’s wrath? Maybe you should “eat more chickin’.”
Has the Twitter war that began over chicken sandwiches turned into a religious war of words over good versus evil? God’s anointed sandwich versus the Devil’s spawn? If so I find myself on the wrong side once again. Maybe…I really need humor or satire alerts. I can’t seem to tell the difference these days.
I’ve never enjoyed Chick Fil A to the degree some people worship it and have been a Popeyes fan since I first ate its popcorn shrimp, dirty rice and slaw in Pensacola back in the middle Eighties. Love those Cajun spices but I wouldn’t turn down a Chick Fil A sandwich and have purchased one or two or two thousand in my life. Nothing religious, just my eating habits. My taste buds prefer Popeyes over most fast-food chains involving chicken…Bojangles’s Chicken Filet Biscuit’s pretty good too…Spicy! You know, warm like the tropical breezes from Dante’s Inferno.
There have been calls to boycott one or the other for various reasons, LGBTQ rights or lack thereof and there have been not so subtle jabs since Popeyes ran out of their chicken sandwich and the fact Chick Fil A doesn’t open on Sundays.
Boycott? Not very likely…unless it is KFC’s plant-based, fake as a certain President’s phone call to China, fried imitation chicken. There are just some things a Southerner can’t eat and still bear to look at himself in a mirror.
I have consumed my fair share of fast-food chicken dating back to when Colonel Sanders was a young man and hadn’t yet been brought back from the dead by George Hamilton or…gasp…Reba McEntire. Bizarro …Both Reba and George’s fake tan. I prefer George Costanza’s reanimation of Col. Sanders anyway. Let the Col. Sanders wars begin.
As a child, I would never eat fast food chicken any more than I would eat fast food fried bologna or fast-food TV dinners. They were staples at my home. Why would I want to eat something I ate many times during the week? Fast food was for some exotic meal I didn’t usually get at home…like, I don’t know, a fifteen cent overcooked hamburger with a single dollop each of mustard and catsup along with a single dill pickle resting between two halves of a sesame seed bun. Did we have hamburger wars between Hardee’s and MacDonald’s? No, and we didn’t have folks on social media stoking religious disharmony either. Wait…Wendy’s.
I would say food wars should be fought over beef or chicken…again wait…one of the combatants in the chicken sandwich war has already thrown down that gauntlet.
Maybe the war should be over plant-based fake meat products served as chicken or hamburger. That’s a war I get behind. Tofu covered in barbeque sauce is still tofu and “parts is parts” shouldn’t include ground-up vegetables masquerading as meat.
Update: A Tennessee man has filed suit against Popeyes. Their crime? False advertising because they ran out of sandwiches. “Oh, the humanity….”
Not to be outdone a disgruntled Houston man pulled his weapon on his local Popeyes’s staff when told they were out of chicken sandwiches. Somewhere there is a Florida man thinking, “Hold my beer.”
Guess I’m gonna have to get one of the devils’ sandwiches just as soon as they reappear.
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