chicken tacos ftw

As per usual, Caleb was asleep through all this epicness. For a moment we thought Caleb died or something, but then again we still don't know; knocked on his door... ignored/blocked/warned/kicked/banned.


Ingredients:

1. 1 whole chicken
2. other stuff
   

I started at around 3 o'clock, marinating chicken with whatever I found in my kitchen. After that I wrapped it up in tin foil and threw it in the oven at 350°F and pwned the crap out of chicken. To pass the time me and Pablo played Street Fighter 4, both with tournament sticks. After the leechers came back (Jason and Queen), we played more SF4. Jason was srs bsns as usual, therefore making the game not as enjoyable.

When the food was done (cook it until it smells good), we opened it up and ate it like savages. Poor chicken had no chance especially with Queen around telling nasty anecdotes about throwing up, gross.