While walking through a store - BAM - that aroma hits the nostrils. Don’t really care how much it costs. Dinner is served.
We buy 4 at a time.
One for me, one for the Mrs and one each for my two teens.
We call it costco crack chicken...
The range I shoot at is behind a king soopers and sometimes the fried chicken smell infiltrates. Like shooting black powder revolvers and packing the cylinder with bacon grease.