How do heathens celebrate? With Roscoe's House of Chicken 'n' Waffles
An Eclipse (orange juice, fruit punch, and lemonade) for Mr. Monkey.
A Country Boy (three wings and a waffle) for each of us.
An extra leg and side of mac 'n' cheese. (I ate one wing and the leg and gave Mr. Monkey the rest of the chicken.)
I love the chicken there. I'm not sure if it's the syrup that gets on the chicken or whatever, but it's pretty damn good.ReplyDelete
I love me some Roscoe's!ReplyDelete
you know how i feel about roscoe's. 'tis a shame, too, considering how close i live to one now.ReplyDelete
glad you had a yummmy easter, though.
Ooooh I love their chicken. And waffles. And chicken. Yum.ReplyDelete
Oh that looks so good right now.ReplyDelete
I've only eaten at Roscoe's once. When my server gave me my plate, she said, "I gave you an extra piece because your breast is small." I thanked her for noticing the size of my breastices.ReplyDelete
Now that's a hell of a way to celebrate Easter if you ask me. ;)ReplyDelete
holy shit. i'm absolutely drooling at those pictures.ReplyDelete
methinks we should GTG there again soon.
you guys do easter right. i always have (ahem) troubles after a visit to roscoe's. but it's always so good going down.ReplyDelete
I'm with Wan. YES! I'd soooo drive out for Roscoes.ReplyDelete
Can we go to the long beach one? =)
I am trying to get Mr. P. to go here! And, I keep saying, "Read weezermonkey's blog before we leave!" And yes, he knows you as weezermonkey.ReplyDelete