White Castle, ughhhhhh. I grew up in Missouri and New Jersey but we never, never, ever went to White Castle. I went all through college without them, too. Finally, when I was about 30, a friend dragged me to one and made me try White Castles. ONE BITE! EEEEeeeeechhhhhhh! They're so, so disgusting. That was it. For life. No more White Castles for me, you can have mine.
Now if we're talking about Kentucky Fried Chicken, that's entirely different.
Now if we're talking about Kentucky Fried Chicken, that's entirely different.
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