chicken on a stick war brewing
there aren’t many things worse than Atlanta Underground except the aforementioned places own food court. it is my go-to place after Jury duty (stupid civic duties grumble grumble)
however, something interesting seems to be taking place - some kind of war between the restaurants serving various sauced chunks of chicken. no less than 4 places harassed me with small pieces of sauce drenched checked on a toothpick. and I mean harassed - one woman was so offended that I walked by her that she chased after me shouting “hey buddy, you don’t have to pay for it. try a piece for free buddy!” seriously?
and there are only 6 restaurants in this food court. if you aren’t interested in chicken with two sides and would rather have ice cream for lunch there is a Dairy Queen.
so i had to decide between Hawaiian, Cajun, Chinese, BBQ or fried chicken. or ice cream. I ended up with half teriyaki half spicy with green beans and mashed potatoes and it was quite good. and I did not buy from harassment lady but I did sit facing her so I could marvel at her high pressure sales technique while I feasted. quite the treat.
