Well, shit. So I managed to get the heat right on my Bionic Chicken recipe. But the flavor was not there. It was just hot. So, I will have to go back to the drawing board. That's good and bad. Good because that means I'll have to eat some more of that yummy chicken. Bad because that yummy chicken does not have my best interests at heart. It merely wants to freeload off of me by hanging around on my hips. Fucker! Get your own ride.
As soon as I can muster up the willpower. I will buy some to take home and let my husband eat it and tell me what spices he thinks we need to add. One day Thai Spicy Chicken aka Bionic Chicken . . . one day I will own you!