There are two kinds of people in this world: people who have eaten grocery store chicken in the parking lot, and people who need to quit pretending. You can have the strongest willpower in Carbon County. You can walk past the doughnuts, ignore the candy at the checkout, and buy a sensible bag of apples. The scent of fried or roasted chicken wafts under your nose like a feather floating by and then you get close to the chicken in the deli section at Valley Foods.