We sent one of our guys to the nearest town. A little tourist resort on the Med near the Libyan border,about 100 miles from here. They opened up a Kentucky Fried Chicken there. I'm sitting here eating KFC,fries, a pint of cole slaw, and a pepsi. Man, it's heaven. I've had nothing but boiled chicken,goat and water buffalo and rice for over a month now.One thing I have learned from being out of the country for so many years is to appreciate the little things.It's amazing how KFC chicken can taste the same anywhere in the world. I'll be going back to Cairo next week and the one thing that I am looking forward to is not a cold beer,well, a little bit, but the thing I crave the most is a McDonalds quarter pounder.Funny how much the little things we take for granted at home can mean so much when you don't have them. There's a lesson in there somewhere but I don't have time to elaborate on it. My chickens getting cold!