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Get two. One for the parking lot, one for home.
Costco chickens are the crack cocaine of roast chickens. One bite and you are addicted. Quitting is impossible.
“She was not a snob about food,” said Berman, her publicist. “I remember lunch one day at her house: There was iceberg lettuce on the table, Hellmann’s mayonnaise and chicken. I said, ‘This chicken is delicious,’ ” only to have Child reveal that it had come from Costco. “She loved chicken and hot dogs from Costco.”
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(I rendered 4 separate meals from my last chicken.)
These things are worse than crack. I can’t go within five miles of Costco without getting one.
Agreed . . . and a great deal at the size/price.
Always one in my fridge or on my shopping list.
does it really?
haven’t shop at Costco for 6 yrs
The Georgia National Bird!
Everyone I know raves about the $1.50 Costco hot dogs with drink, but I think they give you too much bun. Still at $1.50 it is a cheap meal.