There’s been a lot of turnover in the team that I’m part of at work. Today we are losing a really nice junior tech who is going to start working a different shift at a different office. To see him off, we decided to do a potluck – the unofficial theme is “comfort food”.
Being from the south and of a carnivorous bent, I selected fried chicken. (I would have gone with a chocolate milkshake and grilled cheese sandwich, Cari, but I don’t have a working blender at the moment. Apologies.)
Step 1: Let chicken sit in buttermilk and lemon pepper overnight. Toss in flour, salt, and pepper.
Step 2: Fry (or bake). Bellow “CONFESS!!!” as the chicken goes into the fryer/oven. Cackle maniacally. Serve.
Step 3. Uuurp.