Fried chicken is my favorite food! I could eat it any time of the day, any day, all day. Specifically my mom's chicken, she makes it so deliciously. I love to watch her make it so one day I can make it myself, for my family.
She starts out with three or four large chicken breast, and cuts them into many tiny strips. She fills a bowel with flower and a bowel with egg yokes and sets it to the side. Taking out a pan, she drops a spoon full of Crisco into the middle to grease the pan. But this is only the begging.
She takes a couple strips at a time, dips them into the egg yokes, and transfers them into the flower. Flipping them in the flower making sure they're completely covered. After each has a good coating she lays them into the pan, sprinkling them with salt, pepper, and Lowery salt.
I slam on the chicken, I'm aware it isn't healthy but I could really care less. My moms fried chicken is my weakness.
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