…I don’t even remember what it was about. Something to do with Internet policy. Anyway, I wanted to backtrack, and then we had this exchange:
- Me: I don’t even remember now where I’m going with this.
- My wife: [hopeful voice] Pollo Campero?
So! Takeout fried chicken for dinner it was, then! Just as well, really: they turned off the water in the neighborhood this afternoon without telling us first – some kind of construction, not an emergency break or anything – and your cooking options become remarkably restricted when you suddenly don’t have a reliable source of clean water. Plus, Pollo Campero makes really good fried chicken. I don’t miss the local KFC at all.