Surprisingly, I didn't ruffle as many feathers with last month's edition of "1350 Okie Doke Street" as expected. When it comes to five of the most classic and/or discussed hip hop albums of the past 25 years, either more people respect difference in opinion than for which I give them credit, more people agree with me than expected or people simply weren't checking for me that day. Either way, I ain't mad and I'll move on to one of my favorite subjects and the thing on which I've spent way too much money in my lifetime: food. (I could've easily said women, but food has always been around. The ladies are ji late to the Dirk Scribbler Is Totally Awesome Extravaganza.) However, if the way to a man or woman's heart is through his or her stomach, then I'm about to give some folks coronary artery disease after this edition. As I go through five of the most overrated franchise restaurants, fast food chains and/or particular items on their menus, I run the risk of watching my like count and number of followers decrease in five...four...three...two...one...
