The greasiest fried chicken you will ever eat. Perfect to pick up a box for a beer night with your friends, or if you're nursing a hangover. The best part for me is always the corn fritters (there are actual kernels of corn in them... who knew?). Keep in mind, this is not meant to be gourmet stuff. This is another one of those "Calgary experiences".
I always kind of wonder though... what kind of person works here? Why did they paint the giant chicken fluorescent pink? And most importantly... why can't I get the smell of this stuff out of my clothes?