28th August 2008
better here than Barcelona
My first experience with KFC was in Barcelona. The place was a bit dirty, the food was cold and, to top it off, a tramp from the street came in, asked us in broken English to leave her some when we were finished and spat while she spoke, all over our food. Her arm was oozing something and she was clearly on drugs. As you can imagine, this somewhat tarnished my view of KFC. Luckily I gave it another shot recently, this time back home in good old blighty. No tramps asking for my meal was a huge bonus. This place was very clean and service was fast. I still think you don’t get enough for your buck at any KFC though.