The other day I found out one of my local Popeye’s Chicken closed down and I nearly shed a tear for those delicious biscuits. And now I find this shit out?! Is there really a God? Al Copeland, the founder of Popeye’s, died in Munich, Germany yesterday where he was receiving treatment for cancer.
Al was a Louisiana legend and became known for his flamboyant lifestyle and lavish parties. His Christmas displays were the biggest in his neighborhood.
I must celebrate his life by treating myself to an extra-classy Popeye’s meal for dinner. Actually, I buy my chicken and biscuit at Popeye’s and then I run to KFC to get my sides. TRASH!
R.I.P. Al Copeland!