I've been craving Buffalo chicken, so I bought chicken tenders, sauce, and bleu cheese dressing. I dipped the chicken tenders in butter and dredged them in flour and fried them in olive oil. I'm not good at those things, as it turns out. Then I tossed the fried chicken in the sauce and splashed it with bleu cheese. Not bad. Not bad at all.
Maybe tomorrow I'll make a second food to go with my chicken. I've got macaroni and cheese (my specialty) and rice (which is more successful the less you do to it -- sweet). Two foods at once? I am awesome.
It's finally happened: I'm tired of SpaghettiOs Meatballs.