After weeks of moaning in my friend's ear about this delicious looking KFC salad, how we are going to go have it and make a date out of it, I phoned my dealer to bring me some. By dealer I mean my parents. I'm sad. I know.
Seriously. Chicken. Lettuce. Corn. Red Onion. And the dreaded Tomato. (I hate tomato, it prevents cancer, yes I know, but euw) What can go wrong? Another plus: INA PAARMAN HONEY & MUSTARD SAUCE. I'm seriously obsessed with that sauce. My friend and I literally put it on everything. Cheese. Steak. Even on plain lettuce. It's that good. It might be a salad dressing, but to Domonique and I, it's a LIFE dressing. YUM.COM *drools*
YAY my dealer bought me the salad and a Sprite. Yum. Let's go. Let's do this. I BBM'd my friend a picture and all. (I'd even Instagram it, if I had an iPhone) But to my utter disappointment it pretty much tasted like Kirsten Stewart. It was so bland and boring. I fished out most of the lettuce and tomato. As with every salad- an overdose of lettuce. Seriously guys. I don't understand what went wrong. My taste buds have been let down. I'm sad. I can't be the only one who expects greatness from a dish and then gets stabbed in the back... or rather the... er stomach? I shouldn't have expected that much anyway. It was KFC after all. Boo to you KFC.
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But yes, I still love your Sprinkle Pops. (Well the 10 year old inside of me does)
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