Not sure I understood why I had to pick up raw chicken and figure out what to do with it. That is what I do at home. Not to mention figure out what to do for my kids meals. It was an expensive terrible meal. But I can't blame anyone but myself because I was doing the cooking. And where we were sitting was between the bar and where everyone was standing for their meal so everyone's rear ends were in our faces. Not a very pleasant way to eat.
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