I was never fond of the hotel-TGI Fridays breakfast and on my drive to the client I figured I could find something decent. I was wrong. This sad chicken biscuit goes against everything I believe foodie wise and apologize if it diminishes my street cred. The one entertaining aspect was hearing the manager receive 4 sick calls for people not coming to work. If I may quote her - "Lakita can kiss my ass if she can't come in. She ain't got no cramps!" I love urban fast food.
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