Funny thing is they stock with the pork skins and the bags are nearly identical except the chicken sells out in like 30 seconds. I can’t tell you how many times I have been in there, on my knees ( because it is of course on the very bottom shelf), rifling through bag after bag of pork skins hoping for an overlooked lone bag of fried chicken skin, while the proprietor tries to explain to me that the next order will be here in 3 days.
But I’m no quitter. I found a bag once and now, forever as far as I’m concerned, there MUST be a bag stashed in the back of the pile somewhere.
You have brought me great, if slightly humiliating, memories today. ☺