"If not, you definitely would have been the deciding factor," she replied, laughing a little. "Your sister is the only one of you who isn't completely insane."

She grabbed a chicken finger, dunking it into ketchup, and immediately behind reminded of their argument in the car. "I'm telling you, they don't have fingers. And even if they did, there is no way the cuts of meat from them would be this huge. When have you ever seen a bird with a finger?"