KFC

i never received my food or my money back; manager mohammed is a liar.

Whomever reviewed 4 stars at this place has got to be insane… with a «pending grade» due to sanitary issues, I must say that I was pleasantly surprised to see a kennedy fried chicken in this industrial wasteland… Ate here once before and found the food to be averaged, exactly what you’d expect from a chicken spot… you can find kennedy fried chicken in any ghetto… standard taste. On this day, we just arrived after moving into the neighborhood and were famished. My daughter loves cheese burgers so we decided to come here… upon ordering I spotted not one but several cockroaches crawling all over their signs and by the grill… AAAAARRRRGHHHHH. Canceled my order and walked out… The girl said, but I’m already frying your burgers… who cares… let the roaches have them. STAY THE HECK AWAY FROM THIS PLACE… it’s been over a month and I don’t understand why they still have a «Grade pending» notice up… I’m starting to think these grades mean nothing.

I am the girl that turns my nose up at fast food.
But I have weaknesses.
And Fried Chicken is one of them.
Growing up in the less desireable part of Brooklyn, Hood Chicken Spots were a staple. They were cheap. They were quick. And it was the only place around that you could get a 3 piece meal with fries, a biscuit and mashed potatoes, a soda, and a milk shake and only pay about $ 5.
When I first moved to Kew Gardens, I remember stumbling home intoxicated and stopping in the 7 – 11 to get a snack watching lustfully as the clerk ate fried chicken out of the box. You know the box. The no-​name box filled to the brim with golden brown fried chicken.
When I asked him where he got that delicious looking chicken that made his lips shine with grease, he smiled and told me where to get the crack chicken.
While grocery shopping the other day, my fried chicken addict roommate and I thought it was a great idea to stop in with a shopping cart full of groceries to order.
The girl working there was not on her game. She was multitasking all wrong and getting orders confused.
We ordered the 9 piece. We asked for specific pieces but she ignored us. Answered the phone. Took their order. Ignored us again. And 10 minutes later we paid $ 12 for 9 pieces of chicken, 2 orders of mashed potatoes, 4 biscuits and a side of macaroni salad.
We only wanted the chicken. The mashed poatoes tasted like paste. The macaroni salad was 99% sugar. And the only thing that made it all worth while was the hot and crispy fried chicken that was seasoned to perfection. We sat at the table and gorged. The dog watched. All that remained were bones and the tell tale fried Chicken lips.
If you come here, get the CHICKEN ONLY. Everything else looks questionable.
Oh crack chicken, where have you been all 4 years I have lived in Kew Gardens?
(Judge me all you want. Some things you just cant help lusting over)