I was walking around my neighborhood last Saturday afternoon: the sun was shining, and the air was warm. The area looked like it always looks: a residential suburb with lots of families and young children.

But the scenery suddenly went unusual when I turned the corner that accesses the main street. There I saw a LONG queue of more than 90 people occupying the entire sidewalk over a big distance: they were all waiting to go into the local fried chicken shop.

This scene was quite surprising to me. Why would you queue that long for some fried chicken?! I decided to ask one of the tons of people in line.

I was walking around my neighborhood last Saturday afternoon: the sun was shining, and the air was warm. The area looked like it always looks: a residential suburb with lots of families and young children.

But the scenery suddenly went unusual when I turned the corner that accesses the main street. There I saw a LONG queue of more than 90 people occupying the entire sidewalk over a big distance: they were all waiting to go into the local fried chicken shop.

This scene was quite surprising to me. Why would you queue that long for some fried chicken?! I decided to ask one of the tons of people in line.