The word is chicken and I made it. That's right. I made a chicken; a whole roast chicken and no sugar was involved. Wait... that's a lie. There actually is some brown sugar in there but I assure you it's all for good reason.
Cheers, darlin'. In honor of Oktoberfest which (technically) kicked off last weekend, I decided to whip up a little something to go with a pint of pumpkin beer or too.
When you're feeling lonely or down, or even if you're feeling just fine, a warm bowl of pasta is just what you need to bring you a new level of happiness. I mean, carbs, right? Carbs are always comforting.
