walking home last i happened up the chicken man, that is, the guy who sells chickens from the back of a truck. he's got a handy little rotisserie oven with about twelve small chickens spinning and cooking in it. i had walked past him many times, and always thought i'd give it a chance, but i never had. it was about 7:00p and i was hungry when i walked by him, so i figured this was the time to finally try it.

for an entire chicken, although it isn't huge or anything, is only â‚©5,000. as soon as i got home, i whipped up some rice, and after about 20 minutes it was time to chow down.

i eventually had to forgo the chopsticks and switch to knife and fork to really get at the chicken. halfway through it i discovered that it was actually stuffed with a little bit of rice and something else, i think bean paste. what a nice surprise… thanks chicken man!