A Popeye’s question for you LA baws...

Depends on the area.

Sounds like you are in a shitty area.

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Sounds like you are in a shitty area.

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If you’re judging by fast food wirkers, I’d have to say yes.

You knew I would come to a Popeyes thread. Release me :)

I actually live in a very small town about 45 west if Nashville. Not ghetto, but we have our share of trashy white opioid users.

Popeyes is the last step on the employment ladder before you get to the dregs...Burger King.

Ex-cons make the best chicken

This should answer your questions.

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You place an order. At most other restaurants, you would wait for the food. This is not the case at Popeyes. The order, having been placed into their system, is now reviewed by a central computer housed somewhere above flood level in the New Orleans suburbs. It’s probably in Metairie. Metairie feels like the right place to put a giant supercomputer dedicated to rectifying incorrectly arranged fried chicken orders.

No, the food is then rearranged into the proper order for you by the AlTron 4800, and beamed back to the restaurant for packaging. You ordered a two-piece spicy with red beans and rice? No, you got a three piece mild with green beans. There are two biscuits in the bag. Why? Because the AlTron 4800 knew you were a little weak in terms of gut flora, and that you needed some easy chicken work to go with that necessary vegetable matter. The lack of red beans and rice is to teach you humility; the extra biscuit is to remind you that blessings, while random and surprising, are real. God might not respond, but he doesn’t cheat you. Neither does Popeyes.

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Ex-Cons are usually experts in Soul cooking. Would you rather get your fried chicken from a baw out of the state pen or Jenny that’s a junior in high school?