Via Obama Foodorama comes word of Obama fingers, fried chicken strips from a German food company.
It’s in my bleeding heart nature to sieze on the racist implications of such a snack, but I think it’s safe to say that fried chicken loses its racist connotations in its journey to the continent.
I think it does lose something in translation, though. And what is with the Golden Gate Bridge in the background.
But with my love of chicken fingers, and Stef’s love of curry dip, I think this might win the cheesecloth seal of approval. Or our seal of ambivalence, if Anna has her say.