THE TRADITION BEGAN IN KUGLUKTUK
Yellowknife husband drives 1,400 km to pick up KFC meal for wife
(Thanks to The Perts)
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April 24, 2016
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I wonder if she's upset when the food arrives "cold".
Posted by: funny man | April 24, 2016 at 11:59 AM
" But was it worth it? "
The mashed potatoes and gravy alone would be worth it.
Posted by: Clankie | April 24, 2016 at 02:36 PM
How many farts in a km?
Posted by: ImNotDave | April 24, 2016 at 04:31 PM
"They forgot my biscuit."
"Be back in a few days...."
Posted by: PirateBoy | April 24, 2016 at 05:06 PM
He could have had it flown in from the KFC in Inuvik, or other Canadian cities with flights to Yellowknife.
I once flew a short hop on a puddle jumper from Juneau returning to Skagway Alaska. Some airport workers in Skagway ordered a bucket of KFC from Juneau for lunch, and the whole plane smelled for the 30 minute flight. Unfortunately, it was inaccessible in the cargo hold.
Posted by: Ralph | April 24, 2016 at 06:11 PM
Some people really like thighs.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | April 24, 2016 at 07:15 PM