Forgive me Father Wasson for I have sinned about 10 years ago, I did a little bit of time and when I got out I got my first job over at Black Sheep. Irish pub in Daytona, it is closed down, now it's not there anymore. Um, and 1 day while working, I saw a QC that I knew from my time come in and sit down order a country, fried chicken steak. So me as a cook, I went in the back and Hawk, the fattest luggie I've ever been able to produce into his country, fried chicken sandwich and watched as he ate it. Uh, I do feel bad because it's the only time I've ever messed with Again, forgive me. Father Watson. Thanks.