clipped from: www.lowcountrytoday.com We men are a fickle bunch. Most of us love the female anatomy. We love a great pair of legs. We adore a firm thigh. And of course we just can’t keep our minds from thinking about the all important breast. As a matter of fact, the breast is perhaps our most favorite of all the body parts. We are mesmerized by the breast. We spend a lot of time eying the perfect breast, before we make a choice.
Dress it in barbecue sauce, Hawaiian glaze, or eleven herbs and spices. No matter the basting, men will eat away the covering and strip the meat to the bone. It’s part of our DNA. Leave no chicken morsel uneaten. It’s our part in keeping the food chain in order. God knows we don’t get enough things right on a day to day basis. Just ask the ladies. But when it comes to taking care of our hunger and saluting the all mighty chicken, we are pretty good at that. Long live the bird.