Fried Chicken Moment

Last night I finally had my "fried chicken" moment, but rather than just give in to the Colonel I thought I'd try some other spot. One often mentioned place is a Korea Town (West on Bloor, between Spadina and Christie Pits). It wasn't anything special to me. Though it did come with a side of free… something. I have no idea what. Some kind of pickled thing?

Maybe that's just my tongue. It's a lot better than it was but it still feels like a "bad tongue day" and only now, 24 days after my Bleo injection, am I getting more taste back. There's still a white, quarter sized area near the injection site that's been bothersome. I think it's the slow, gradual improvement that's so frustrating. It's hard to know if it's getting better or just staying the same. At least I can eat pretty much anything now, and I've even gained back most of the weight I had lost. If I keep looking for Toronto's best fried chicken, I'll gain it all back and then some. Maybe I'll hold off a few weeks before I take on the Buttermilk marinated fried chicken, at the Stockyard Smokehouse & Larder.