Bojangles
Leg, Thigh, Fry
Imagine poetry so good you can’t read it because it’s too busy sizzling in hot oil. That’s the Leg, Thigh, Fry combo. It’s a love poem of Southern flavor, with chicken seasoned so boldly it should come with footnotes.
CD: Ellen Page
AD: Page Halter
The Crew
Dig in
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Dig in 〰️
THIS IS WHAT I WISH WE COULD HAVE DONE
This is all spec created by yours truly.
OOH
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OOH 〰️
Stunt
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Stunt 〰️
To Fry or Not to Fry? Bojangles Answers with Theater
Leg, Thigh, Fry has a cadence to it. A rhythm so right to say, it almost feels Shakespearean. So what if Bojangles turned it into a play: a greasy tragedy where every act is seasoned with drama.