Sunday, February 17, 2008

The best goddam dirty bird I have ever had

Friend lives in New York for free in exchange for being a den mother in the dorm I used to live at. I still can't decide whether this is the best or worst idea ever. At any rate, he has to organize little trips and activities for the kids from time to time, and this past weekend he decided to take them to the Abyssinian Baptist Church in Harlem, famous for its gospel choir, and I tagged along.

We spent about an hour waiting in line (or as people here say, "waiting on line," hee) in our Sunday best before realizing there was no way we were getting in, so we went for food instead.

Ladies and gentlement, the "Reverend Al Sharpton" at Amy Ruth's.

I was full for 12 hours.

We took the bus all the way home - you know, to make a day of it.


Steve said...

is that parts of a dead bird on a waffle? Now I've seen everything (except a man eating his own head)

the goose a prisoner said...

Ya'll didn't get to get into the church? Damn.

I want to say something clever about food named after famous people, but it's too early. The white tea hasn't kicked in yet.

Haddix said...

Given the fact the New School payed for those chicken and waffles, probably the best idea ever.