No truer words have been spoken than "the opposite of a war is not peace, it is a food festival" . My love for food transcends the barriers of taste and smell. As the music pulsates through a massive crowd of excitement hungry festival goers, so does the explosions of food pulsate through me. Im surrounded by a constant craving here between the food stalls, and as my competitors sell you food, I like to imagine that you are taking away so much more from us. Like the build up of a sick beat that forces you to jump as one with those around you and feel that elation as it reaches a crescendo, thats how I want you to feel as you take that first bite after a long standing in the queue where we tell you exactly where the chicken is. Crowd is hungry and crowd must be fed, and as long as there are festivals, I will gladly comply.