this is what happens when it’s 1am and you’re tired after a gig and need some comfort food.
this is literally all the fried chicken that was left at poulet bronzé. and this is why i love the place. it’s damned fine fried chicken (especially given that there aren’t that many good fried chicken options in montreal). but the quality of the fried chicken alone is not what makes me love the place.
it’s when you stumble in 20mins before closing, the cashier is cleaning the counters, but, regardless they accommodate you and they literally give you all of the fried chicken they have, and tell you “i’ll make you a deal” that you know you’ve got something special.
i didn’t have time to take pictures of all the food before christopher cargnello and fredy v started chowing down. but what makes this additionally amazing is that the cashier claimed that there were “not enough” pieces of chicken left so she piled on a bunch of chicken nuggets on top of the fries. wtf, goddamn. we ate it all anyway.