update on the adventure in crockpottery, chicken edition

The chicken turn out good. Not great, but good. Apparently after already putting the chicken in the pot with all the fixings and letting it cook for about an hour my father asks me if I cleaned and pulled out the neck and heart and all that. My answer was, “umm no?? there is stuff still inside this thing?” Ha, brilliant!

Anyway’s, it turned out good. I think the next time, besides cleaning it I will just leave out the potatoes. I really just wanted the chicken for other things later, like wraps and what not.

I ended up just shredding the meat and putting it in a container. It will make some good sandwiches and wraps for a few days.

Now I must head back to studying the muscles of the arm. Oh quick side note, I was able to successfully memorize the brachial plexus. I made it my bitch!