The Colonel

Gabe was talking to our oldest niece on the phone the other day. The very first thing she asked was "How's the fried chicken?" We both laughed. Quite honestly neither of us have been to a KFC in years. We might have to make a ceremonious trip just so we can give her a full report. I'm sure she'd like that.


The very next day we went to the Louisville Visitors Center downtown and guess who we found...

...and then...

Gabe tried unsucessfully to steal his chicken.

Watch out Colonel, you don't know who you're messing with.