Who’s Afraid of a Spatchcocked Chicken?
EATER
OCTOBER 3, 2023
On this particular evening in 2010, in that still-life comprising me, my chicken, and my hallmate, it was the hallmate who turned and walked out. These words, it occurred to me in 2010, were a form of hypocrisy. The price-to-calorie ratio of each bite I took in that gorgeous, centuries-old dining hall was sharper than my own hunger.
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