Some Chicken (by Biggs)

I traveled to Bendigo this afternoon in preparation for a big week of working away from home. I wasn't feeling super enthusiastic about work travel and was a bit mopey so I eased into a liquid blanket of comfort on the way. Train whisky makes life better right?

What train whisky does do is puts you in the mood for shitty take-away chicken. One of the most popular take-away chicken shops is conveniently the closest eating place to my hotel so it was an inevitable conclusion as a dinner choice. It was shit but exactly what I needed. I refuse to claim this as a work expense as it would be too humiliating to submit the receipt.