There is some sort of big meeting going on and Judy ordered out for catering from Ezell's, a chain of fried chicken restaurants in Seattle. I'm told that their fried chicken is good — one coworker called it "paradise." Perhaps, but even paradise in a giant aluminum foil tub with some grease coagulating in the bottom loses a little of its luster.
This might be very lumpy mashed potatoes or especially gooey potato salad. Either way, it instantly made me want to hurl. Gurk. (Potato salad is my kryptonite)
Industrial sized coleslaw. Nice.
One of these rolls probably has the same amount of calories as my entire lunch. Slather some butter on one (or two) and make it meal!
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