Fried chicken is wonderful. We don’t eat it often, but the other night, Ed brought home fried chicken, and some vegetables to go with it. Wow! We chomped down on the chicken, and Ed finished off the last piece. Fried chicken is rarely on our plates, because it is fried. This was an unusual day. I didn’t feel well, so Ed brought home supper. Wow! I soon felt better! Smile.