popeye's chicken is fucking awesome.

this is the grossest thing i've seen in a long time. therefore, i must share.

this last weekend before the gran massa and i came back to dbq, we stopped at popeye's on merle hay road in dsm. because their chicken really is fucking awesome. we bought a dozen biscuits to take home, because they are that good.

that was sunday, mid-day.

this is tuesday. this morning i got up and was going to eat a biscuit, but they were gross. so i threw mine away. when i got home this afternoon from errands and gran massa-driving-around, i wadded up some trash and cleaned off the counter with 409 and a paper towel and but it in the box of biscuits - there were two or three left - and put the entire mess in the trash.

you think when you put something in the trash that it's sort of gone and you don't have to worry about it anymore? i would but i have been proven wrong.

because the gran massa picked through the trash to get to the biscuits to EAT them.

how gross is that?

his defense? 'i was hungry for a biscuit.'

ewww...