I discovered it in the New Yorker…
Every day I do back exercises – takes about half an hour – and while I do them I struggle to read my iPhone. Otherwise I’m bored; I don’t want to waste time.
It’s at this time that I go through the round of my news apps.
I’m especially hooked on the WaPo and the London Times, because I don’t get these in print. The paper is better in print. Oh, there’s less news, and it’s late, but you find stories you missed, that round out your view of the world.
To be honest, I’m checking the news apps all day long – I’m addicted- in a good way. It’s not FOMO, it’s just that I dig it. Now you can feel like a participant, you’re always up to date, ready to play. Of course this leaves you as the information source for your friends, you end up a lecture series, which is not satisfying.
But every once in a while there’s a subject I’ve got to broach.
Like the Popeyes chicken sandwich.
I’ve never eaten there.
I guess I got turned off when Kentucky Fried Chicken went off the rails. When the skin came detached from the meat. You’ve got to know, once upon a time KFC was the new thing. My father would buy a bucket, along with that dynamite cole slaw, and take it to us at the beach after work. I can still taste it. KFC was a staple, there was always a bucket at the Labor Day picnic (along with ears of corn drenched in salt water and cooked over a charcoal grill).
Now when I moved to L.A., there was Pioneer Chicken, all over the place, and it was really bad. Some people still testify about the failed chain, but there are people who reminisce about Swanson’s TV Dinners too.
My local fast food chain of choice was the All American Burger.
Ate tons of those. But then they went by the wayside and I got wary of all that fried food, fast food and…
Then I read an article about the Popeyes chicken sandwich.
Now for a while there, Jack In The Box had a killer chicken sandwich. Then there was Carl’s Jr.’s (why “Jr.”?, I always wondered that) barbequed chicken sandwich, which was actually a piece of chicken – but the former was fried and I lost my taste for the latter, and yes, I’ve had Gus’s. But to tell you the truth, I want to live, I’m watching my heart.
Now it’s taking everything in my power to not drive to Popeyes.
So if you’re a New Yorker person, a couple of years back they released a new app, NYerToday, that features specialized content each and every day.
Now the truth is the New Yorker has very little virality, it’s mostly an echo chamber.
Oh, occasionally they break news, or deliver insight, a la the recent Al Franken article, that spreads, but that’s rare. I never hear anybody talking about the articles in NYerToday, and to tell you the truth, oftentimes they’re written from an intellectual spot high above the real world and are out of touch with the essence of life. But this article in NYerToday intrigued me, it was entitled: “Popeyes Chicken Sandwich Is Here To Save America” Continue reading →