If it aint bbq chicken wings then it aint chicken wings.
If it aint bbq chicken wings then it aint chicken wings.
Quin, it was a rainy Wednesday lunchhour. I was cold, wet and needed to sit down before I died. The other options were all outside vendors, where I would be at the mercy of the wet brick and pigeons, because every seat with an awning is carefully guarded by the vendors who own them.
basically I wanted a place to sit down out of the rain, and I wanted to see what it would be like.
McDonalds Paris was much more similar to american food, although it seemed like they used some sort of spicy mixture between... I don't know, mayonnaise, hollandaise sauce, ranch? on their burgers instead of ketchup.
And you know, I've loathed mcdonalds chicken nuggets for years, but eating them in Paris was one of the most comforting moments on the entire trip. 'For half an hour, I can pretend I'm at home,' which is a pretty big deal in a city where people have to piss on the sidewalks because all the toilets cost money
Grilled, skinless, boneless, and spicy as can be? :</>D
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My, my, lots of people want dragon-breath; you eat spicy wings, and you'll have dragon-breath! LOL
Is that your final answer?
Gonna have some baked chicken smothered in Italian dressing in a few minutes, mmm.
I prefer mine unridiculously overpriced! I've looked for them everywhere, can't find 'em.