So I don’t know whether to salute KFC or to put a cardiologist on speed-dial, but they have truly embraced their inner fat-kid. I would never have doubted the Colonel’s fat-kid status, but in case there were any naysayers out there after the release of his grilled chicken, doubt no more! In case you haven’t heard, KFC released the Double Down “sandwich” today. I say “sandwich” because they have replaced the bun with two pieces of fried chicken.
They stuff it the chicken “buns” with cheese and bacon. If you want to be “healthy”, you can even get it with grilled chicken. I use quotes yet again because KFC.com was so nice as to provide the health info and ummm…yea…
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Nutrition info aside…this sandwich made me ponder a few things…
First, how did they think of this creation? I personally have two possible theories:
1. After a long night of drinking, the Colonel came home hungry and was out of buns and voila! Who needs a bun when you have as much fried chicken at your disposal as the Colonel??
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2. This is a pre-emptive tactic that the big-wigs at KFC thought of to profit off the legalization of marijuana in CA. They saw an opportunity for lots of future munchies and they seized it!
So my second thought about this “sandwich” is the question of whether or not it should be called a sandwich at all? I’m all for taking liberties now, but I think this may be going a bit too far. Does a sandwhich require bread of some sort or can it be any filling shoved between two barriers? Clearly…I think entirely too much and too deeply about food. If anyone is thinking as much as I am on this matter, please feel free to comment on this dilemma!
On a somewhat random but related note… I saw this article on some interesting spins of sand which classics. I’ve actually made Wolfgang’s Shrimp BLT before and yum!
http://www.delish.com/cooking-shows/food-tv/celebrity-chef-sandwiches?GT1=47033



