For everyone who ragged on Trump for eating KFC with a fork on the plane,
Here's how hurricane dining is done in style:
The drive thru forgot the plastic utensils. So I improvised with a grooming kit I grabbed out of storage (bottom right). No, I wasn't born with a silver mirrored spoon in my mouth, but I sure eat with one! Yum Yum, fork-licking, I mean comb-licking good! (And I did retrieve a can opener out of storage also, in case I can rescue my canned food hurricane stash that is 6-8 feet under water)