Yes, Pollo Frito de Ecuador...had to go in. OMG!!! ICK!!! I also decided to share this because of the strange timing of it all. Shortly before coming across this photo, Gail...literally, just totally out of all context asked, "Have you ever had a chicken come running to meet you when you call it by name? I have. That's why I could never eat chicken." End of discussion. Living with Gail is so much fun. It's fundamentally impossible to be bored. I've known her essentially all my life and I have no idea what's going to happen when the hamster starts the wheel spinning inside that blonde head.