I now remember why I do not get those fucking chickens at Costco. It's like paying $5 to slime up your kitchen counter, knives, dishes... Yikes. I'm not going to make chicken soup. I think I need to understand that all I want is sliced chicken breast for sandwiches and maybe a thigh or two for dinner. And toss the rest. It's such a damn mess. Ugh.
And the Mariner game is tonight not this afternoon.