I went here for 'dinner' tonight, if you want to call it that, and right now my skin color is roughly equivalent to an iguana that's been vomited upon and then had olive green paint spilled on it. Absolutely loathsome stuff, I wouldn't feed it to the worst people in history. They don't, to the best of my knowledge have it in New England thank God, but this turdlike monstrosity of a meal, is everywhere- and their death factories are positively rampant in the Midwest.